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Jun 2017
My brother softly told me that he doesn't want to die,
I whispered that I wanted him to live,
Together we cried tears, which were not capable of cleansing our hearts of the pain
In this moment we addressed the elephant filling the room...
Cancer
Erin
Written by
Erin  Wonderland
(Wonderland)   
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     Kristie Townsend and Keith Wilson
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