The poem says: - As the life slipped away from her
I could see it in her eyes that she knew
And as the gentle rhythm of her breath stilled
A little bit of me died with her
Poor little Cino, its hard to believe it was so long ago as her memory is still so fresh. i'm glad she got a mention in the blog
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Poor little Cino, its hard to believe it was so long ago as her memory is still so fresh. i'm glad she got a mention in the blog
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