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:: Monday, July 12, 2004 ::

Hmm...

So I just read this article and realized that out of the 13 possible selections that I fit more than half of them. Wow! That's reassuring.

A close friend of mine past away last week and I've been trying to deal with that. She was 94 so it wasn't exactly a surprise but still death is such a strange, final thing. I don't think I've still been able to understand that no I'm never, ever in my natural life going to see this person ever again. I can visit her grave all I want to but I will never see her again. Time is very precious, precious indeed...

Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the softly falling snow.
I am the gentle showers of rain.
I am the fields of ripening grain.
I am the morning hush.
I am the graceful rush
of beautiful birds in circling flight.
I am the star shine of the night.
I am the flowers that bloom.
I am in a quiet room.
I am the birds that sing.
I am in each lovely thing.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.
:: Estoy_Libre 3:50 PM [+] ::
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