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21.10.09
in rememberance.
rest in peace adam.
i still can't believe youre dead. not that we were best friends, best enemies but. but damn. you were so beautiful. i used to check myself before i went to tesco incase i ran into you.
you always said hi. always smiled.
one of the only ones made of something, in to something, looking like something real.
such a shame. so sad.
your dad, man. your dad at your service everytime i looked at him i saw you and then nothing. a blur. he even sounds like you, laughs like you. your mum must be in hell no that you're not here.
remember when we found out the guy i said hi to every morning, the guy my dad said hi to in town, the guy my mum waved to every day was the same guy: your dad.
everyone seems to have a connection to you bro.
i still can't believe it.
live on in memories. never be forgotten.
no love lost.
whispered by killa b at 10:05 PM |
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