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And when your golden curls turned to red,
your 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 flame in your array,
all these years, the of each grievous day.
then those beautiful tears will overcome...

I almost wrecked this morning in about the same my mother called me
the day she out,
I going about 42 miles per hour.
I wasn't or anything it was very strange.
I had a moment in and space,
all to to think.
To die then would mean to be with my sister, but if I had then I would
missed out on dream I've had for so long.
It goes to show what a girl like Erin with an enormous heart and a
talent to make the world smile have done if she was still alive.
It sounds strange, but couldn't have lived out her dreams 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
wonderful person it never get to meet.