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Aug 2015
She was a writer.
The words on the page mirroring her innermost thoughts.

She was a thinker.
A whole universe of beautiful thoughts running through her head.

She was a fighter.
When all odds seemed against her she pulled through.

She was a lover.
She loved so purely and greatly even though sometimes it wasn't returned.

She was a carer.
She looked after those who were stuck in the dark and she helped mend their broken pieces.

She was a dreamer.
And she is my friend
Copyright Ice MundayΒ©
Dedicated to someone
Shanice Mckie
Written by
Shanice Mckie  16/F/England
(16/F/England)   
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