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when they came to see you in the hospital you gestured to my grandfather to come near and you whispered, "nicole". when i arrived you gestured to me to come closer and you whispered, "i love you" and when i thanked you for your love you whispered, "my pleasure". and i wept. your room is on the fifth floor your husband of 64 years is on the seventh victims of a broken hip and congestive heart failure. i left you to go tell your dying husband of your forever love. i said to him, "what's a good lookin' man like you doing in a place like this?" and he smiled when i said that he sure did pick a pretty wife. and he gestured to me to come closer and whispered in my ear "it was my pleasure".
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Apr 11, 2012
Apr 11, 2012 at 9:31 AM UTC
it was my pleasure.
when they came to see you in the hospital you gestured to my grandfather to come near and you whispered, "nicole". when i arrived you gestured to me to come closer and you whispered, "i love you" and when i thanked you for your love you whispered, "my pleasure". and i wept. your room is on the fifth floor your husband of 64 years is on the seventh victims of a broken hip and congestive heart failure. i left you to go tell your dying husband of your forever love. i said to him, "what's a good lookin' man like you doing in a place like this?" and he smiled when i said that he sure did pick a pretty wife. and he gestured to me to come closer and whispered in my ear "it was my pleasure".
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Apr 11, 2012
Apr 11, 2012 at 9:31 AM UTC
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