My heart breaks ,
My soul cries, and
Memories flood my eyes.
I see my oldest half grown;
She lays frozen in time.
I hit the ground beside my baby.
Frozen from the pain in my very soul.
As silent as the middle of a tornado.
The silent demon stole my first born before my eyes.
Clueless of the signs in front of me.
My first born fades before my very eye.
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