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Justin


I watch the fountain as I drive by. Its rippling water is pouring, raining. How wonderful it must be for a bird to fly past! In the morning or night, what a beautiful sight. Blue waves falling, passion, sadness, memories of you. You were there for me through noise and softness. Never leaving my side for the world. Until the accident, your life flashed before your eyes. Here I am today, alive, but without you. One day we will meet again under the fountain. The fountain where we met, our first kiss. The first day promising each other to always be together. But then it happened, if only you were watching the road. Why is that truck coming at me? Justin! A rejoice of hugs, joy, and sorrow. We're now forever in Heaven together!
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