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Oct 2011
Yesterday
Everything was normal
I told her I'd see her tomorrow
Sneak out to have an adventure
Until I got the call

Today
I'm reading her suicide note again
Trying to make the moment
I found her
all make sense

Tomorrow**
I will go to her funeral
Have to face her parents
and soak up the image of her face
before it's gone forever.
See her eyes
that were more beautiful than anything
I had ever seen
be closed.

I wish she was here to hold my hand
help me through this.
She was always stronger than me.
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   michelle reicks
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