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A Poem To Sierra Lamar

As the months fly past we begin to realize that you would never come back

the sky darkens when you are not home

our thoughts would rather have hope that you are hiding somewhere all alone

your closes friends are just paused, they’are on a hold

your family is just not the same with this pain when they are on the road

when we see the pretty face of yours before you never knew this would happened

we stop in think about the times that we’ve had laughing

now the only thing we hear is these questions in are mind that we begin asking

maybe you will come home you shining star

maybe you are alive Sierra Lamar

                                       - Rameek Sims

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