Sister Death Poem

I Would Sell My Soul

This poem is dedicated for my sister Valerie!

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Valerie

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Published: November 2009

Although you were old and I was young, I still remember the laughter and fun. You were always there when I was down, trying to cheer me up like a silly clown. When ever I had a problem, I could go to you to talk. You'd console me and take me for a walk.

        Why did you leave and die. Everytime I think of you I sigh, but on the inside I desperately cry. Mother still cries at the sound of your name. I still remember the good times and all the games. I know you are in heaven and you are watching over me. You'll never come back to me no matter how much I plead. I loved you and you loved me, but I guess if you love something you have to set it free. Though you always fought with my other sister, you'd get over it, and always kissed her.

          Valerie...you don't know how much I miss you. I would sell my soul if I could just kiss you. No one will ever take the pain away, but I know we'll be reunited one day. So until then I'll stay here on Earth and be good for you. I love you Valeria and its true!

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