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Sep 2012
She was dying,
There in her mothers arms,
Nothing had prepared her mother for this,
The terrible realization,
Struck her like Zeus's lighting,
She had never thought she would go like this,
She stood over her mother wishing she could rest her hand on her mothers shoulder,
The utter gut ripping pain,
That she would never be alive again,
Seized her,
It debilitated her and in a sudden rush ,
She faded
Katlyn Orthman
Written by
Katlyn Orthman  21/F/Minnesota
(21/F/Minnesota)   
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   dj and Sydney Victoria
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