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Jun 2010
Sticky, sweet air clings all around me
Oppressive silence and overly chilled air
Whispers run across my ears
While I shed constant tears--
Not yet for you, but for my little sister, who so hopelessly cries.
Written by
Elise
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   Pure LOVE
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