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    One day you were there
    The next day I got a call,
    I was hoping I would never get.
    That call changed my life forever
    And there is nothing that I could have done to stop it.
    Your mom called me and said,
    "Tiffany I have bad news."
    Right then I knew what she was gonna say
    I almost dropped the phone on the counter,
    But I regained my strength to listen to her
    "Ashten has passed away"
    I was devistated from that day forward.
    Even to this day I cry on that day.
    I will always remember you Ashten
    And I love you always and forever.

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Tiffy’s Poems (21)

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