Kimere: We're still here Sisters
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Could it get much worse? I asked myself when the bills were late and I'd lost my job. When I was freezing in the streets without a home. As I laid a rose on my Grandfathers grave and the family went to war over their fare share. Over lovers lost and promises broke. When everyone said my dreams were a joke. I asked that question more times than I can count and every answer was the same. Every tear fell just as wet ,every moment I thought was the end and could bare no more. But I found the answer I did not want to hear, so I stopped asking... As I laid
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