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Aug 2015
I've always known my life will be cut short.
I've dreamed of my demise.
I'm waiting.

When that moment comes I will be at peace.
When that moment comes I will still be young.
When that moment comes you'll be waiting.

Once I'm welcomed into heaven you'll be waiting.
Ayla Garcia
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