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Jun 2018
I could hear the sadness
Β Β In her voice
The voice that was once filled
Β Β With joy
...
Is now gone
Every thought she had of me, now darkened

Everything is different now
Nothing will ever be the way
It once was before
No thought, no joke, no look
...
Nothing

I was once her strong little soldier
Now I worry her
Now she knows the truth
...
That i'm weak

Her little girl is gone
she waved her white flag
and said her goodbyes

Goodbye
~ G.P.O
This is for my mother.
Geanna
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Geanna  16/F/Florida
(16/F/Florida)   
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