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Friday, September 30, 2011

Her

I saw her on Tuesday.
Last of her.
Sat at her bedside, holding her hand, telling her some practical stuff that she needed to know.
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I just hope that she wasn't alone earlier, as what she is always afraid of.
There is an end to everything.
And I hope...
She can be in peace.

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