With this picture you meet the sadness of my heart when it mourns the lost friends... Loss and pain are the price for getting older, thatīs a simple truth of life. But, when death comes as soft and cold and peaceful as in your picture - where then is its horror? Weird thoughts for a summer day, arenīt they? But, although I donīt know you, I imagine that youīll understand.
Weird thoughts for a summer day, arenīt they?
But, although I donīt know you, I imagine that youīll understand.
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