November 17, 2024
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November 16, 2024
I ‘d like the memory of me to be a happy one. I’d like to leave an afterglow of smiles when life is done. I’d like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways, of happy times and laughing, times and bright and sunny days. I’d like the tears …
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November 16, 2024
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Don’t think of him as gone away,his journey’s just begun. Life holds so many facets this earth is only one.
Just think of him as resting from the sorrow and the tears, in a place of warmth and comfort. Where there are no days and years. Thin…