Gone
They tried to save you
You held on too
You fought for a year
Most people don't last
But you fought for your family
Soon it seemed it was over
They believed they won the war
But you were still sick
And when that morning came
Seven years ago
They found that all was lost
Your small heart stopped
You seemed so peaceful
But in the end you were
Gone
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