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Cancer
Little kimmy loved turtles, alas she grew to save them.
But a faithful day a cancer was found opun her breast,
she wrought and strode through Chemo and all other types.
As she reached her final demise, She once happiness.
Was whole dread, Surrounded by partched air and frozen walls.
Eyes sunk more ships than the sea, her face could make even the strongest
Men and women break. She was a valiant woman, a strong one. But she was
as an etheopian child left there to suffer, Vulnerable all while the backround was
blurred by sounds of selling her Faamily selling her own things. Not many could account for this or even
say they have heard something like this, But one thing her sister. The only one that cared,
Only wants you to spread the story of little kimmy. Nothing More. She had no extra medicine or morphine a slow death and painful indeed,
One i wish to not forget for a s long as i live. Though one more thing The Sister and i quote "When they had to get things from underneath her body blue things and when they rolled her over, she had tears in her eyes saying was why are you letting them do this to me. That was the hardest thing i ever did"
