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God must have wanted to have you, boy, in his company much sooner that any of us would have liked. i didnt know you in the slightest, but you were a brother to me as the rest of the body is to me. the fact, that im sure haunts your family, is that your love in life only made Gods job easier to take yours. ill see you someday again, and we will both be grown up, and ill know you as much as i know rich or mandi or even myself, better even. because such are the spleandors of home.