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' Jennie - Pennie (My Oldest Sister) ... 'Everywhere I Look I See Jennie Short, Red-Hair and a Smile, So Bright and Pretty Jeanette my Older, Big Sister I Wish I was More Like Her My Dear Jennie My Sweet Jennie Treated me like I was Her Baby That was Jennie Helped me to be a Real-Lady Just like Jennie Taught me how to Share and just how to say my Prayers Jennie Great Lady Jennie She was in Her Early Adult Years and I was Young Too when Mama Left There was nothing, We Could Do Cancer is not a Loving Word I Wish It Had Been The Last I'd Heard Oh Jennie Loving Jennie In that Cold-Clinical-Room Lay Jennie She Would Be Leaving Soon God ! Not Jennie ! She asked me, Did She Fulfill God and Our Mama's Will ?' Yes, You Did Jennie I Said You Did Jennie ! She was in Her Late, 40-Years, but Still, Much Too Young To Like when Mama Left There was nothing, We Could Do Cancer is not a Loving Word I Wish It Had Been The Last I'd Heard Oh Jennie I Love Jennie Now I Wrote This Song Missing Jennie God We Can't Believe She's Gone I Miss Jennie Jennie-Pennie You Kept Your Promise Mama Will Be Proud of Us May Jesus, Call Jennie Please Call Jennie Lord Call Jennie Lord Call Mama and Then Lord Call Me Jennie, Left February 29th, 1992 I hate Leap-Years Now . til I Leap of Faith to You Cancer is Not A Loving Word ! ! ! Will It Be The Last I Heard ? (In Memory of my Beloved Sister Jeanette) Written & ©: 3/13-14/05 By: The MoonBee Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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