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Sep 2014
I had a friend who wasy everything.
We laughed, played and shared secrets together.
She was my glue that stick the damaged me back together
I was hee iron to press out her crushed state.
Life is unfair, I learned from early.
She  left in an instant, ****!*.
Death took her away. And if it wasn't enough that she couldn't ever be replaced, my hardships stared at me right in the face.

Death, why hast thou been so cruel, why have you been so    
mean, wipe the slate of her and come and be with.
I need you, I said before she went.    
She hugged me and said' Make the best of your life and I'll behappy.
FFunnily, I didn't know what she meant until she left me.  Tire and spent!
Written by
Elizabeth Bleu
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