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May 20, 2004 20:12

God saw you gettin tired and a cure was not to be, so He put his arms around you and whispered, "Come live with me". With tearful eyes we watched you suffer and saw you fading away: we loved you dearly, we could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating; your hardworking hands put to rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes ( Read more... )

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its marykate (mk) brainkitty May 21 2004, 01:35:45 UTC
i am sorry to hear that... my oma died a week or two ago at 94...

we can be depressed together

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Re: its marykate (mk) gashesallover_ May 22 2004, 02:44:37 UTC
hey its alrite. i went to the funeral today it kinda sucked but yeah i'll be fine for now. untill x-mas then its going to blow :/

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Re: its marykate (mk) brainkitty May 22 2004, 14:15:04 UTC
i think she was 94...i forget....

why xmas?

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Re: its marykate (mk) gashesallover_ May 22 2004, 20:00:54 UTC
because i prolly wouldn't see her untill then

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gashesallover_ May 22 2004, 03:18:03 UTC
thanks i love you too.

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