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it is the first time a lover has died on me. it was an entirely untimely death. this news coming in from a coincidental meeting and a removed source halted my breath and left my eyes to wander from the unknowing bearer sitting across from me.
this person who once said peekaboo walking into a bathroom where i once dressed, this person who once sang his little rendition of the righteous brothers to me where i snuggled into his arms in a big, big bed, this person who one all summer long dumped ice in my shirt and threw me into a pool over and over, this person whose friends smiled slightly to me before i knew it was done.. my memories of him come softly then harshly. it's too strange to imagine. it must've been murder. he had so much and a big, big heart. i loved him never owning him. it was his way. |
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Hey I am very sorry for you, I know what this pain feels like. God bless!
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Sorry for your loss
Such a heartwrenching write Prayers are said  Tammy |
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Hey I am very sorry for you, I know what this pain feels like. God bless! what happens is in the inklings even though it seems you don't know what is up and around the corner thank you for posting, last man 602 |
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Sorry for your loss Such a heartwrenching write Prayers are said Tammy it is heartwrenching, a good word to describe. many are missing him and some were glad. it was that kind of life. i am happy about the time we shared. thank you, Tammy |
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it is the first time a lover has died on me. it was an entirely untimely death. this news coming in from a coincidental meeting and a removed source halted my breath and left my eyes to wander from the unknowing bearer sitting across from me. this person who once said peekaboo walking into a bathroom where i once dressed, this person who once sang his little rendition of the righteous brothers to me where i snuggled into his arms in a big, big bed, this person who one all summer long dumped ice in my shirt and threw me into a pool over and over, this person whose friends smiled slightly to me before i knew it was done.. my memories of him come softly then harshly. it's too strange to imagine. it must've been murder. he had so much and a big, big heart. i loved him never owning him. it was his way. 
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it is the first time a lover has died on me. it was an entirely untimely death. this news coming in from a coincidental meeting and a removed source halted my breath and left my eyes to wander from the unknowing bearer sitting across from me. this person who once said peekaboo walking into a bathroom where i once dressed, this person who once sang his little rendition of the righteous brothers to me where i snuggled into his arms in a big, big bed, this person who one all summer long dumped ice in my shirt and threw me into a pool over and over, this person whose friends smiled slightly to me before i knew it was done.. my memories of him come softly then harshly. it's too strange to imagine. it must've been murder. he had so much and a big, big heart. i loved him never owning him. it was his way.  |
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Edited by
kc0003
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Fri 08/21/09 02:20 PM
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katie....
 words fall short when hearts land harshly... im sorry |
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it is the first time a lover has died on me. it was an entirely untimely death. this news coming in from a coincidental meeting and a removed source halted my breath and left my eyes to wander from the unknowing bearer sitting across from me. this person who once said peekaboo walking into a bathroom where i once dressed, this person who once sang his little rendition of the righteous brothers to me where i snuggled into his arms in a big, big bed, this person who one all summer long dumped ice in my shirt and threw me into a pool over and over, this person whose friends smiled slightly to me before i knew it was done.. my memories of him come softly then harshly. it's too strange to imagine. it must've been murder. he had so much and a big, big heart. i loved him never owning him. it was his way.
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katie.... words fall short when hearts land harshly... im sorry thank you, Kevin, especially for still being here with me.. |
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hello, trgirl |
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it is the first time a lover has died on me. it was an entirely untimely death. this news coming in from a coincidental meeting and a removed source halted my breath and left my eyes to wander from the unknowing bearer sitting across from me. this person who once said peekaboo walking into a bathroom where i once dressed, this person who once sang his little rendition of the righteous brothers to me where i snuggled into his arms in a big, big bed, this person who one all summer long dumped ice in my shirt and threw me into a pool over and over, this person whose friends smiled slightly to me before i knew it was done.. my memories of him come softly then harshly. it's too strange to imagine. it must've been murder. he had so much and a big, big heart. i loved him never owning him. it was his way. i think maybe you can be 'alone' and still love. when you love, you are always full. thank you for sharing, fusion. |
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katie.... words fall short when hearts land harshly... im sorry thank you, Kevin, especially for still being here with me.. you have always known where i stand...there is no need to thank me for that... |
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sorry for your lose
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sorry for your lose thank you ms. teddy. he had beautiful tattoos. he was so kind to me. we rapped about everything. |
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I'm sure this loss brings some memory when you least expect it...like little flashes of a home movie...what an honest sharing you've given us...
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