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Jul 2015
It is funny the way her charisma still rings though my memories.
The way she held the world with just a smile.
It is something you never forget.
Like the first time you see a shooting star.
So brilliant for a moment, and if you blink you miss it.
That was her life.
So bright, she couldn't help but fade into the night
Cowin Alan
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Cowin Alan  Denver
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