Dear God,
Maybe I experienced love too fast or maybe you wanted me to fall before you took me away. I like to hope this was your plan all along. Either way I would not have wanted anything else because the light I see for now is the light in his soul. I will suffer a bit longer with the disease they call cancer. Just when I feel like giving up, I remember how hard it is to love in a world that takes it for granted.
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