Death comes to all. Nothing can escape it's grasp, or avert it's gaze. As time continues on, they will be forgotten. But never in MY life will I forget those who stand by my side, who helped me up, and to those I've helped. ... if I were to die, I'd stand up tall, face death and say. "Come and get me you mother fucker." Time atests to all. And even
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