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[sinkholes]

kristy told me about how when she was a junior her boyfriend died a car accident. about how he was on his way to a football game and about how her mom said she couldn't go. about how she went to the store for her mom that night and a girl she knew ran up crying and she didn't understand. about how she still has drawings that he gave her when

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[geoffreywilimek]

Those last two paragraphs are completely true. Sometimes I pray for some kind of wisdom. I almost envy these people of great tragedy. I complain and explain, always speaking but they know enough that they don't need to speak. Some people speak for their own desperate need for understanding, comfort or whatever, while some speak to please others.