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March Against MoldNothing can stop us, we're taking a standThe truth must be told and it lies in our handsOur children are crying, so many are dyingSure as the air we’re longing to breatheTaking a stand while down on our kneesThis whole situation is out of controlNothing can stop us - Nothing can stop usNothing can stop our march against moldMy Chloe, I call her Little Miss SunshineThe warmth of her smile could light up the skyA picture of health, life, love and laughter I see my reflections dance in her eyesBicycles, Barbies - angels and bellsPizza and parties - big carouselsThe magic of music - happy and brightSchool every morning - prayers every nightThen with a roll of thunder The rain began to fallWasn't long thereafter Something lurking in the wallsStains upon the ceilingOver Chloe's headTook the smile of a healthy childLeft a trail of tears insteadHer eyes red and swollen, she's lost her hearingChloe forgets simple things she should knowShe can't understand why other kids tease her The pain in her body - she tries not to show
 
Migraines, myalgia - and chronic fatigueNosebleeds and asthma - she struggles to breatheMy Chloe’s not sleeping - another bad dream You say this can't happen – but I hear her screamsA canary in the coalmineJust walking through a door She senses things around her She's never felt beforeToxins of tortureLike fire in her veinsMy angel girl fights to liveWhile you play your foolish gamesThere's a million little Chloe's out thereSomeone suffering - someone crying somewhereI can't believe you have the nerveTo even question if it's realGod warned us in the Bible..Yes, He warned us in theBibleGod warned us in the Bible…Toxic Mold Can KillNothing can stop us, we're taking a standThe truth must be told and it lies in our handsOur children are crying, so many are dyingSure as the air we’re longing to breatheTaking a stand while down on our kneesThis whole situation is out of controlNothing can stop us - Nothing can stop usNothing can stop our march against moldNote: This is a song lyric I wrote in honor of a beautifullittle girl named Chloe who has been sick from mold
 
since she was 3. My “Little Miss Sunshine” is now 7and she is such an inspiration to me and my husband,Tlee. When I talk to her she sounds like a little angel,always asking me how we are feeling. I think she is aspecial child who needs to be able to live without all thispain. Despite all Chloe has been through and missingover 43 days of school one year, she was still chosen tobe in the gifted class.She has the undying support of her mother who keepsChloe on a very restrictive diet. She doesn’t get to havethe birthday cakes and ice cream. She often tires veryeasily, has extreme headaches and fibromyalgia typepain, severe stomach pains and so much more. Her mother has been so strong and loves Chloe so much.But Chloe is a trooper. She, like me, has a special lovefor angels and music. I’ve tried to send her angels andalso let her know there is a Guardian Angel watchingover her.Tlee and I lost our music studio and health to toxic moldand a systemic poisoning and infection. We hope torecord the music to this if God provides a way. I alsohope to put Chloe in the limelight. I want the world toknow how brave she is and we feel there is hope thatshe will recover and be able to do things little girls weremeant to do without pain. We hope to be able to bethere for parents with mold-sickened children andanyone else who needs help, hope and direction.This is a tribute to you, Little Miss Sunshine. We loveyou so much. You are an inspiration to us all.Iris and Thomas Brooks
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