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Pain by ~cheerbear7:iconcheerbear7:

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Life is pain
  death being the
release. That thought
is the only thing
that comforts me
now that you are gone,
  my son.
©2006-2009 ~cheerbear7
:iconcheerbear7:

Author's Comments

I was talking to a friend and this popped into my head. Yesterday I had lots of sad thoughts and cried a lot my drive, thinking of my son and loss and pain and all that follows and etc.

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~Veo33 Dec 7, 2006, 6:05:52 PM
Oh wow. That is so deep and beautiful.

I'm so sorry for your loss, I know my words as a stranger don't mean much, but I am.

--
think about your troubles.
:iconcheerbear7:
~cheerbear7 Dec 7, 2006, 6:16:42 PM
No thank you! and they do mean so much, all that you put behind them, thank you.

--
“Love takes off masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within.”

~ James Arthur Baldwin
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