its hard when your friend's lives come to an end. i first realized this a year ago when my first friend died, mike makayla. ironically, it was a year ago today that he died. so i woke up crying and fell back asleep, only to be awaken with a call that sent me back into depressing____i learned that over the night jeff had died, in the motorcycle
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