A Poem For Claire

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This world is cruel and harsh

A million lives aren’t spared

Claire is dying of cancer

They say the odds are good

They say she’ll recover

They say  the chemo will work

They say a million things

Her family is in peices

Clair was a great person

A great friend

A great daughter

Straight A’s all the way

She had the scholorship in the bag

Dreams that were endless

With a heart to math.

She had not a sinlge enemy

So what monster wished for this?

Clair hated no one

She found value in everyone

So why is she dying this way?

Why is she being ripped away from us all

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