Jillain's Spirit

by ashtyn   Sep 29, 2005


The end was near and Jillian feared for her life
Each day she would pray, to the fathers up above
to guild her on her way and to save her
from her horrid life to keep her safe or take her whole
Just to stop the pain that held ed up inside her
The pain was getting worst not better
the doctors feared the worst for her to
But Jillian just tried to keep her spirits high
and not let them go to waste she was still young and maybe the sickness who go away over time, but the worst had come and took her whole did not leave anything it took it all and all it took for Jillian's life was cut too short.
The illness was a horrid one it came and went like no tomorrow and yet Jillian died so very young her spirit still lives on inside us.

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