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I havent spoken of you Since the day you died My baby sister Ripped way I couldnt save you I should have saved you You counted on me I was your big brother. The Crash The car flipping Once Twice Three times Four Mom and dad dead before we hit the cliff's floor I was only Six you a mere three You cried out for me sitting in your carseat BUT I COULDNT GET TO YOU my little arms could not ******* reach I failed you I failed you I'm so sorry Olivia I will never forgive myself
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May 16, 2014
May 16, 2014 at 9:45 AM UTC
Olivia
I havent spoken of you Since the day you died My baby sister Ripped way I couldnt save you I should have saved you You counted on me I was your big brother. The Crash The car flipping Once Twice Three times Four Mom and dad dead before we hit the cliff's floor I was only Six you a mere three You cried out for me sitting in your carseat BUT I COULDNT GET TO YOU my little arms could not ******* reach I failed you I failed you I'm so sorry Olivia I will never forgive myself
The day my life changed. The day My life become a living Hell.
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May 16, 2014
May 16, 2014 at 9:45 AM UTC
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