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she laid in that
bed with nothing
left inside her
head dying
dead and gone
but dad stayed
strong

buried her on a thursday
rainy day in linwood
sisters cried and
brothers watched

didn’t know what else do
to

i’d been arguing with a friend
on the roads of
whittemore
talking bout transformers
and what i was gonna do
the rest of my days

when the bus stopped
in front of a
rusty ol’ trailer
where
a bunch of us lived

dads car was gone
but the grandparents were
home

but i knew
i knew

she died 10 days later
never really got to know
her

still miss her
whatever thats worth

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