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The Second Worst Day of My Life

I love you more than anything. You are my friend. You are my role model. Even though you are annoying at times, You are my little sister, and I love you. You may think I am annoying too, But always remember I am there for you. The day you were born, I don’t quite remember, but all I know is you are the greatest gift ever. Little did I know are time would be Short, but that’s not important. Your first day of Pre-K was very exciting. You were so happy to be leaving for school. Later that month would not be very cool. That day sucked because I was at school, Hoping everything would be okay, But little did I know it wouldn't be so gay. I walk in your room, not knowing what to say. I see you in bed, I don’t know what to do. Mom said you would be okay. Then you woke up. I was so relieved but I thought I lost you that day. Mom and Dad were so very sad. I remember that day like it was only yesterday. I still really miss you, but I’m okay. I know I have another angel in heaven. But I still wished that day would never have happened.

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Date: 4/20/2017 6:05:00 PM
What a beautiful poem. So sorry for your loss. I have a younger sister that is also my best friend and I can't imagine what it would be without her. Know that she'll always be with you.
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Date: 4/20/2017 4:11:00 PM
Sorry for your loss!
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Date: 4/20/2017 3:45:00 PM
I'm crying right now. A lot. *tackles you in huge hug* She would love this poem, (as long as the backround wasn't pink.) Sean you are an AMAZING person. You are one of the strongest people I know, and no matter what I will always be here for you. I wuv you little nugget. If you need to talk. I am ALWAYS here for you, night or day,but not at 2:37 am. This is a very well writen poem. Also remember that not all poems have rhymes, just let it flow..... *tackle hugs again* I wuv you Sean Sean!!
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