FAMILY

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I fell from so high.
I was barely scraping,
I could no longer lie,
I was ready to say goodbye

My brother heard me sigh,
My mother watched me cry,
My father held me tight,
My sister aches for me to be alright.

Together they helped me fight,
Together they were right,
Together they received my strength and might,
Together they were my light,
From the darkest night,
Until I returned to shine in the sunlight.

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