Running a shaking hand over your grave, I sigh. Not anymore. I won't cry for you. I know thats not what you would have wanted. You were so full of life. I know that the funeral would have made you sick to the stomach. So boring, and plain. If I could turn back time I would change that. It would be full of happy people, partying away the night. You would of wanted your life celebrated, and not your death mourned.
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