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Devine InspirationI think it was you Leann that gave me the devine inspiration to write poems about you, you wanted me to remember the memories of what you and I had. I miss you very much my friend I know you're in Heaven with wings, I remember and cherish the times we had together while we were little. You passed away at such a young age I still feel the emptiness inside, I wish you were still here on this green earth, I hope that someday we'll be together again my sister, my childhood friend. Copyright Cynthia Jones Jan.18/2004 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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