Thursday Mar 18, 2004

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the man who was like a father to my mother and like a grandfather to me just died in england (where my mother is from).

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zac:
you have my truest love, my wonderful friend. be well and fight hard, as if i had to say it for you to do it.

a toast. grab a drink. "to lost loves, absent friends, and old gods in the seasons of mists, and may each and every one of us always give the devil his due."

xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo
reprazent.
pip:
I'm sorry. frown

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