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by Lindsey Sep 10, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I would walk ten million miles to bring him back to you. Your not the only one who loved him. I'll try to be strong for you. It's okay to cry, you know. But I would take your pain. and by the way, those million miles I'd walk through sleet and rain. You don't have to be strong anymore. We all miss him too. He will always be in our hearts and know he'll be watching over you. *dedicated to a friend*