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    Its Not far that is all i could think of. as they take u away and its not ok.
    After being checked at the hospital from being thrown out of the car i went to check on you. over heard the cops say that it is just another case another number of a drunk driver. my blood pressure went higer and higer wanna to scream in there face that u are not a another number that u have a face and a name that they are a disgrace. but then i decided to pace till the decided to let us see you. I slowly walked to ure room room 10 when i walked to ure room . i could tell u mom had been crying and lying saying that u where goin to be ok when she didnt believe it herself. She left looking like a disgrace with her face all a mess. i grabbed ure hand and ure face looked like paste and i cried and wished that i had died or been dieing not u.. over and over again what the cop had said raced through my head and i wanted to pound there head. Doctors Made Me Leave Ure bed so they could do testes. I said I love You and alwayz will. U just smiled 20 mintues later that told u u died i just sat there and cried and screamed u lie his not dead i hate you hes not dead NO No he not dead it is a bad dream he cant be dead and then i saw them taking ure body out I Love you Ryan

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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