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it's 5 am on a tuesday late november & cold as hell another day a few hours ago I was informed by message that my father was dead another so it goes. we weren't close but my older siblings are pretty upset I somehow saw it & felt it would be swift another altar candle the only grief I have is for my family. my sister and brother's guilt over not doing more hit too close another "same as it ever was" . . . . .
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Nov 21, 2022
Nov 21, 2022 at 6:48 AM UTC
& you may say to yourself, "my god what have I done?"
it's 5 am on a tuesday late november & cold as hell another day a few hours ago I was informed by message that my father was dead another so it goes. we weren't close but my older siblings are pretty upset I somehow saw it & felt it would be swift another altar candle the only grief I have is for my family. my sister and brother's guilt over not doing more hit too close another "same as it ever was" . . . . .
I hope I can make it down there for the funeral. if any of my beloveds here can assist, my cashapp is: @JLatham90 or message me for other options. I hate asking but don't have many other means to get there so quickly.
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Nov 21, 2022
Nov 21, 2022 at 6:48 AM UTC
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