Look up in the sky

Look up in the sky

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I was thinking of my lost friend the other night and made a poem about because I missed her. She died in a car crash involving a car chase. Her brother goes to my school and is alive. I have known her since 1st grade and have cried my eyes out when she died. If you read this poem and know her, you'll probably start crying.
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I wanted to talk to her. I wanted to ask her if she was broken. I wanted to hear her voice. I wanted to know her name. My friend didn't dare say it for even the thought of her old life made her cry. I wanted her to know I was there, but sadly, that won't happen for a long time, or at least until she dies.

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