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Jun 2014
I always pray but God has the choices.
Won'tΒ Β another mom can take your places.
Why did you leave me here and all alone?
In this dark night with pains through my bone.
Your death turned me in a struggle lifetime.
Teardrops and cannot stop like a compulsion crime.
Your death altered my life as hard as a rock.
Thunder of war, rain of bullets almost broke my heart.
I spent darkness days and nights that i've never been.
When i lost this kind of lady that i have never seen.
"Hopefully when i die, you'll realize how important i was".
It was what you used to say mom may you Rest In peace.
Specially for my best friend who lost her mom in a Cancer!!!!! R-I-P.
Yatma Faye
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Yatma Faye
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