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ONCE WE WERE THREE My brother, my sister, and me Once we were three Bang. He was gone. Now we were two. Stage Four. She's no more. Cancer took her away. My brother, my sister, and me. Once we were three. I'm the only one left. Completely bereft. My brother, my sister, and me. Phyllis Dahne July, 2007
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