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Death is such an empty word; Say it to yourself right now. Death. And the lives it takes; The lives it leaves behind. Sorrow. That's another empty word. We never truly forget. I will miss you. Heaven is a nice word. It brings a degree of comfort.
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Mar 24, 2011
Mar 24, 2011 at 12:23 PM UTC
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Death is such an empty word; Say it to yourself right now. Death. And the lives it takes; The lives it leaves behind. Sorrow. That's another empty word. We never truly forget. I will miss you. Heaven is a nice word. It brings a degree of comfort.
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Mar 24, 2011
Mar 24, 2011 at 12:23 PM UTC
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