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Jun 2017
When I couldn't see the light,
You would show up with a candle.
Now through darkness I must fight.
Night is something I must handle.

Not just light, but warmth you brought
An arm around me, shared my pain
Such comfort, to this day I've sought
I'd give all to see you again.
Life is crushing me right now, and all I can think is "I wish my sister was still here."
Clayborn Todd Wooton
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