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Sunday, November 16, 2008

HOW.
HOW.
HOW.
HOW.
HOW.

i miss you friend, i really really do. ):

we used to see each other so often.
but where are you now.

you have to be alright.
i know you will.

i can't wait to see you.
and of course your smiles.

bear in mind, i'll be there for you.

you will pull it through.
hang on there, promise.

Surrender everything to God.
He's in control of everything.

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