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I often ask myself why. .why did you leave? Why did you die? Then there’s times when its made clear that you have a way to say your near. A flower. a song, even a smell. I don’t know how I can just tell. These small messages that u send gives me comfort there’s something more and it’s not the end, some believe that the end it is then people like me believe different from this. I have my believes but that’s just me but noone knows for sure so I guess we will all have to wait and see x

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