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Last Time I Saw Her
Last Time I Saw Her
The last time I saw her, with her sisters she sits,
her ragged, bittersweet voice with pain and hurt.
Walking her daughter's trail - to Colorado it hits -
the last time I saw her, with her sisters she sits
and neighbors and nieces laugh with joke bits,
toasting of red wine and eating elaborate desserts.
The last time I saw her, with her sisters she sits
a ragged death voice - bittersweet with pain and hurt.
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