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Dec 26, 2005 23:20

His language reduced to the helpless howl. All he does is sleep and dry weep. He is so light we can lift him together - all 6'4" - though there is nowhere left to lift him to. Too weak of body to stand or sit up, too weak of mind for the bathroom or talk. I sense dimly that we have already lost him, yet there is too much to do to mourn; he is just ( Read more... )

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babaluma December 27 2005, 15:59:39 UTC
hey kiddo. he really must have gone downhill in the past week. i didn't really know him, but he must have been something to have come up with you. i'm glad i got to see you last week.

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scribble December 27 2005, 18:43:49 UTC
sweetheart i fell asleep in my chair! hang in there.

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scythrop December 28 2005, 17:53:19 UTC
Thinking of you.

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