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A Wish
I dream of you
More than when you were lost
Your baby-sister will be two
As your life becomes glossed
They see your trials as a low-cost
For you lived, for a time, free
If only my heart could defrost
I remember each silent plea
You must have wanted to flee
But instead we kept you trapped
With the doctors we’d agree
Your soul kept
While you wept
Shaking with fear
Eyes look at me so clear
The lose of you, I couldn’t accept
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A Lady with a Pen
Caroline Robertson's, books are beloved by both adults and children alike for their illustrations and engaging stories. She takes readers on an adventure, giving them the opportunity to explore different cultures, settings, and characters.
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