I know someone. . . She died. . . I heard about a best friend of mine who had been very close to her and he was taking it hard. I didn't know what to do but to show him I cared about him. He's a best friend and has been there through it all. . . I should do the same. . .
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i am so sorry. When I was told I had no words. My jaw was open and flies buzzed in to look around. I don't know if I was told the correct reason for how she went but I don't even want to say it because I couldn't even believe that. I know you're taking it hard and that was what I DID believe when I heard it. I don't know what it would feel like to lose someone that had and probably still WAS really close to you. . .
I don't want to know. . .
Sorry does not cover the giant cut you've been given. . .
but besides that all I can do is offer my condolences (if that's the right word) and a hug when I see you. . .
But I'll say sorry because I feel I should. . . And I mean it. "
You're like a brother to me man. . . I'm gonna make sure you're ok.
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