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If I am to go before you think I should, bury me deep encased in wood. If I am to pass on in my early years, please don't cry for me, shed no tears. Because it doesn't matter when, it doesn't matter how, it was bound to happen eventually. My time just happens to be now.
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Aug 11, 2015
Aug 11, 2015 at 8:45 PM UTC
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If I am to go before you think I should, bury me deep encased in wood. If I am to pass on in my early years, please don't cry for me, shed no tears. Because it doesn't matter when, it doesn't matter how, it was bound to happen eventually. My time just happens to be now.
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Aug 11, 2015
Aug 11, 2015 at 8:45 PM UTC
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