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May 2016
She acted like a calm spring day.
The sound of her voice was able to soothe the darkest of souls.
Always willing to help,
Always willing to put others before herself.

She acted like a calm spring day.
The sound of her voice was able to soothe the darkest of souls.
On the outside she was calm,
But her mind was like a hurricane waiting to strike.
Bret
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