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The day my daughter died... I was trying to do CPR and when I pushed on her chest it forced the air out of her lungs and she made a really strange noise. It made me think that she was still alive and that I was helping...but she was not and I was not.
Sometimes I still have nightmares about that sound...brrrr.
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