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Sara

She died at seven,
Now she's in heaven,
I loved her to bits,
Why did it have to turn out like this?
I miss you so much,
You had all of my trust,
All of my love,
I'm sorry everything turned out bad,
I still think about her all the time,
I think of what to write about her in my lines,
I think of all these wonderful things,
I see the gift that she brings,
I'll love her always and forever

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