Rest In Peace Comments

Brother thine, we were wrapped in twine together so many times in the past. Helping to coup with our flaws, empowering one another to heights where even Angels dare not dream.

Not a day goes by still so many years later, that I don't think of you. Every single day a memory slips from my eyes, and I can't help but smile as I wipe them away. It's the good, and the bad, that made us who we are my friend.
Brother thine, I dream of you every so often. Of your smiling face. Of your laugh. Of our adventures, be they misfit or socially acceptable; regardless, it's not like we cared, as we talked of our futures, of our past.
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