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And when your golden curls have to red,
when eyes have lost all their light find strength in my life.
Enough white to a massacre of poems.
At least tremble enough that I may in your green array,
all these years, the battle of grievous day.
Perhaps then those beautiful will overcome...

I almost wrecked this morning in about the place my mother called me
the day she out,
I hydroplaned going 42 miles per hour.
I wasn't scared or it was very strange.
I had a moment in and space,
all to to think.
To die then would to be with my sister, but if I had then I would have
out on this dream I've had for so long.
It just goes to show what a girl like Erin with an enormous and a
talent to the world smile could have done if she was still alive.
It sounds strange, but Erin couldn't have lived out her on Earth, so
now I make it a point,
so now it's my job to live them out for her and let the know what a
person it will never get to meet.