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i found the perfect garden spot to spread the ashes of my heart all in the hopes that it would grow rows and rows of forget-me-nots

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Date: 12/16/2016 2:46:00 AM
Mike, beautiful and potent. : )
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Date: 12/15/2016 9:45:00 AM
Is it our vanity, Mike, that quest or desire to be remembered? It is my belief, when we die, we take the love with us. Really thought provoking write, Mike:)
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Date: 12/15/2016 7:47:00 AM
Nice Mike!:)
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