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My Heart Aches For HerMy heart aches for her I have to keep my tears at bay, another year, has gone by today's her sixteenth birthday. Today, is extremely different she usually gets a call, in the morning, from her grandmother for her, today, my tears fall. She passed away suddenly no phone call, my daughter will get, this day, doesn't seem so special but, she's watching over her, I bet. Copyright Cynthia Jones Aug.12/2008 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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