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I’ve suffered loss before.
I’ve said goodbye to friends. I thought that I could handle this, But, the tears still come. I know it's best for you. You’re only hours away. I’ll be okay right here. But, my heart still aches. When did you become such a crucial part of my life? How did you go from casual friend to treasured sister? Why does it hurt so much to pretend it doesn’t hurt? What do I say to you as you go To let you know…. I already miss you.
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