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Feb 22, 2006 06:47

It's hard being a person that always wants to spend time with your friends and then spending the evening with your friends at a funeral home because one of your friends is dead. There's no easy way to put it, it sucks seeing one of your friends in front of you and know that you'll never talk again and there's absolutely nothing you can do about it because it's already done. The funeral cards they had there had a really nice poem on it. Really sad, but it made me feel a little bit better. I definetly did not have a good night's sleep last night. I kept thinking about just.. everything.

In Loving Memory of Michael E. Cline Jr.
June 19, 1989 - February 16, 2006
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