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This poem is dedicated to Ashley Miller, my cousin. She passed away last year.
Submitted:Oct 1, 2006 Reads: 1,017 Comments: 3 Likes: 1
She had cystic fibrosis
Or as some call it,
Sixty-five roses
She went into the hospital
Wasn't anything new
Was already on the list for a transplant
Not much else they could do
They all were so sure
That she was coming back
But she never did
Due to the lungs she lacked.
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