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| Please listen to this, I won’t be long, We’ll get through this together, Though we have to be strong. I can’t say it’ll be alright, Because I don’t know if it will, I can’t tell you they’ll be fine, When you know they’re ill. I can’t make you stop hurting, Or make you feel good. But you know if it was possible, You know I would. |
| I’ll try to make you smile, Maybe just temporarily, By acting funny, And just being me. It’s going to take time, There’re people here for you, Just turn to them, That’s all you have to do. I’ll sit here and listen, And maybe cry, While you tell me your problems, And repeatedly ask why. |
| I don’t know if I can answer, That question why, Why people suffer, Why people die. I can’t blame other people, Neither can you. We just have to deal with it, That’s all we can do. I can’t tell you I know, Know how you feel, I’m just going to say, From this pain you will heal. |
| Though the times are hard, we’re going to make it through. Because we’re family, and I love you! |
| ~ Dear Aunt Christy ~ |
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| © 2002 Amber Freed |
| Midi Music ~ Be Not Afraid ~ |