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A Bekated Thank-You


They say the loneliest are the kindest...

He was the kindest man I knew.

They say the saddest smile the brightest...

His smile was brighter than the sun.

They say the most damaged people are the wisest...

And he was wise beyond his years.

It's strange to miss someone

You never even met. 

And yet...

You owe them all your life.

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