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You were the one who stood up on top of moving cars years ago. You were free, careless and happy. You were unafraid of death. That's why I liked you, but you're gone now and I miss you already. I will remember you for the rest of my life, when I can't sleep, or when my mind wanders, whether it's at midnight or noon.
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Apr 25, 2014
Apr 25, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC
To the Boy Who Died:
You were the one who stood up on top of moving cars years ago. You were free, careless and happy. You were unafraid of death. That's why I liked you, but you're gone now and I miss you already. I will remember you for the rest of my life, when I can't sleep, or when my mind wanders, whether it's at midnight or noon.
Thorton Gressler, I miss you and I can't ever find you. 1994 - 4/1/2014
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Apr 25, 2014
Apr 25, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC
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