Gone too soon

it's crazy to think how fast it happens,

How often people think aobut it,

How some many take everything for granted

and then it's gone.

13 years old,

so young,

so innocent,

feeling alone.

She was a kid.

She didn't know,

she'll never experiene anything.

An old friend, now never to see you again.

If it was me,

I don't think I could handle it either.

 

 

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