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For my dear friend Sydney, who died when she was only eight years old in a car crash caused by a drunk driver. They said she never felt a thing..... But I did. May she rest in peace.

I wrote this last night when I couldn't sleep. My sister wrote a poem about Hell and it sparked my imagination.

Written in Chile

My first poem.

This was written about Brian. About my love for him. Yes, I took Meatloaf's song title, but I also made the idea my own.