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So my sister Jenifer went to work dronk and she got sent home from work. And she ran a stop sighn. she hit a truck . She was sent to the hospitel she wasnt liveing the macteans were the one keeping her body alive.
At the furnil I was so young I didnt know what was going on. all I knew was that a lot of people were crying.
- by WeirdGothicCreepyChick |
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- | Submitted on 03/29/2009 |
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- Title: R.I.P
- Artist: WeirdGothicCreepyChick
- Description: this is how my sis died.
- Date: 03/29/2009
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- she was but a whisper - 08/06/2009
- I suppose that writing about this could be an important part of the grieving process, but why share it with an online community that knows nothing about you or your sister. Also, you should take some time to double-check spelling, grammar, and punctuation. Its very important when writing; especially about such a sensitive subject as your sisters death...
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- Nurse Katherine - 04/05/2009
- .............?
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- The Size of Your Fist - 04/03/2009
- i think you just murdered spelling. and writing. and just about everything else remotely related to this
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- Wolfy_Girl117 - 04/03/2009
- That's... sad...
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- enmortem - 03/29/2009
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WTF.
"macteans"...? - Report As Spam