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Rated: E · Poetry · Dark · #1738595

My baby cousin Jordan was killed by her father, this is a poem for her.

Heaven is for angels
and I know you’re one now.
Such a little life
never grew to realize your dreams.
Although it was taken,
your life has affected many.
So revel in your power
and spread your wings, little angel.
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