Some pain,
you need to walk through
because there is joy
on its other side.
you just cant see it.
Some pain,
you cant walk through,
because its like an all consuming fire
it will eat every living part of you,
and there is nothing
waiting
on it's other side.
I know that pain.
We met today.
I thought to say a few words the day we buried you. But how am I to reduce a person like you to a few sentences? and the words, the words...
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I want God To make Mother Happy. Give her one week of pure joy. Take one from me. Like Adam gave Eve a rib bone. Thats what I want from...