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Jun 2014
My mom died
My dad died
My brother died
**** they lived a good life
It's hard for me to live up how they did
But Im trying
One day I'll be dying and going to heaven with them
I can't wait
Dont run a way from death
Donna Bella
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Donna Bella  25/F/Florida
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