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I walked in,
That horrible day,
I found a paper,
Shoved under my door,
I stared at it,
In disbelief,
I shook my head,
Picked up the paper,
And read it aloud-
Dearest Brother,
My life will be,
At it's end,
There is no stopping me,
Not anymore.-
I bothered not,
To read the rest,
Rushing to my sister,
Hoping it's not too late,
Then was a horrible place,
There was an aweful sight,
My sister had done it,
I check her breathing,
It was slow,
Almost not there,
I call an ambulance,
They arrive too late,
My sister is gone,
They take her,
To the hospital,
There they manage to,
Bring her back,
Her eyes flutter,
She looks but doesn't see,
Her eyes close,
One final time,
Now I stand,
On this cold,
August morning,
Looking at you,
Into your grave,
Through your tombstone,
Loving sister,
Who went through pain,
With out fear,
Loving daughter,
Who was silent and mysterious,
One person,
Two out looks,
Mine is the lesser,
Rest well,
My loving,
Sister.