Sophia Peletier

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You watched your father die

You watched your mother put a pick-ax in his head

You watched so many people die

You ran away from the walkers that were chasing you

You spent maybe a day in the woods by yourself

You got bit

You had to face, turning into a creature

You had to face it alone

You were taken as a walker inside a barn

You watched your group

Through the cracks of the barn

When Shane opened that door

You walked out

Watching your mother cry in agony

With Daryl holding her down

You step out

Rick with his gun ready to fire

As the sun shines in your eyes.

When you can see again

Rick FIRES!!

You fell down to the ground

In a pool of blood

Your soon carried to your grave.

You died so young

But your spirit still lives in Carol

And especially Daryl

The man who sacrificed his life for you

You watch everyone

Everday die and suffer

Trying to pull through!!!

Watching your best friend Carl

Kill his own mother

You spirit still carries on!!!!

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