The changes in me, I never ciould see. My life full of laughter, tears of joy could change suddenly. They started to leave each individually. My brother, my father, my mother all three. The sudden departure of my sister to me, was a lost so great for those left behind. She was the second of sixteen of us. The changes were there but we failed to see. I'm stonger and older as wise as I can be. Those changes in a year I'm happy for me. I can turn around and look in the past, and no regrets, in the future for me.
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