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White Roses



Hail to you oh Sister, who comes to heal my problems.
She that disposes my evil with good and my fear with courage.
She who lives to make me smile and who would give herself to make me happy.
is forever and truly my Hero.

Hail to you that takes my pain, that's covered in all despair
and makes it seem, as it wasn't even there.
She who finds that bit of joy in my heart of loneliness,
and takes that bit of joy and builds me a life of hope.

Hail to you my Savior, the person that I trust.
That holds my pain and sorrow so it cannot be touched.
She that is my soul mate, you are me in so many ways.
Whom comes as asked and
helps when needed is truly my Friend.

Hail to you my Hero, my sister and my Friend.


Anna & Kim


Kimberly Davis
St. Louis, Missouri
15 years old
December 2001


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