She left too quickly, though she'd lived a full life. She left too soon and too quick for goodbyes. She opened my eyes to the world in a graceful and caring way. She taught me; with every question came an answer she'd explain.
She is my hero; she's what my heart will forever miss. And she's still here near me, she reminds me that she is. And when I think about her, who she was, her character, her role, I feel blessed for having had such an influence in my life to help me grow.
What it meant to me to feel a love I knew was real. A feeling too rare, the kind of love she made me feel. And she hasn't left me, she lives on in every memory reminisced. She is my hero; she's what my heart will forever miss.
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