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Lauren
Poems
Jun 2014
remembrance
You wouldn't want rememberance of the end but it's always here clouding the back of my mind
I can hear the beeps of machines and the way your laugh has weakened
I can feel your yellowed skin that is cold at the touch
I can smell that distinctive scent that comes along with hospitals, rubbing alcohol and old people
I can see the hope that left everyone's eyes when we recieved word
It was a hell of a fight
My aunt would have been 56 today. I still see her in myself and hope she does too. I miss her everyday. RIPβ₯
#sad
#fight
#cancer
#birthday
#hospital
#aunt
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Lauren
ontario
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