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The
girl that laughed and played is a memory.
The
girl that loved to live was a lie.
I
do not plan to die because I am already gone.
I wil..
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When someone seems upset about something, no matter how small it seems to you, empathize with them. You never know how big it may have been to them.
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Up until high school, I always had two parakeets. When one met its fate, we'd bring another one home so they'd never get lonely. My first birds were ..
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My mother broke
the news to me the best way she could that I was adopted, but it was still hard
to hear, as I then wondered what might have h..
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The Minnie doll that once sat on the counter,
the one that my little sister begged Mom to buy
during our trip to Disney Land
is now a memory ..
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In their last hours
I was drawing on the walls
at Angie’s house.
In their last minutes,
they were turning
onto her street.
In ..
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I can still hear her screams for me. I can still feel the sedative shot in my side that keptme from saving my little girl. I can still feel them pry ..
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We chased each other in diapers,doggy paddled for the first time together,wore matching caps and gowns in kindergarten,played with teddy bears to calm..
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When the mistletoe is the lover's sign,and the lover's face is made bright by his lover's proposal,her ring glistens in the winter's moonlightas she p..
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Her chocolate colored wisps of hair,
Her grey-green eyes,
Her freckles and frowns,
Her crinkled nose when she's mad,
Her vampire-looking teeth whe..
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