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Nov 2013
I remember when I saw you,
hanging there in your room with a pretty ribbon around your neck.
I told mummy you looked like an angel,
but when she saw you she cried.
You must be busy up there,
but I'd like you to fly back home every once in a while.
tw: suicide, hanging
ellie
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ellie  England
(England)   
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