And again.She was car pooling back to SUNY Potsdam, and her car collided with an on coming pick up truck while they attempted to pass someone at an unsafe speed on a snowy road. She and the driver of the pick up are dead, the driver of her car and another passenger are in the hospital. This is the second death of someone close to me within this month, and the third within two months. All poetry has been sucked out of me, and I cannot think of anything to say for her. What is it with this place? It is tainted.
I remember when death meant flushing a goldfish down the toilet.
Sadness
Devious Comments
If I can do anything to help, I will
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I believe in Jesus Christ, my Savior.
[link]
^--- mi chat room for helping ;D
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Smoke like a chimney, game like a freak, sleep like a log, and tough inside like a fighter.
May they be with you forever.
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She dreams in color she dreams in red.
It's almost surreal, all these
terrible things happening before the
year's even gotten started.
They say death happens in threes.
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100 Themes Challenge!
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100 Themes Challenge!
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100 Themes Challenge!
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She dreams in color she dreams in red.
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100 Themes Challenge!
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I believe in Jesus Christ, my Savior.
I hereby owe ~scorchingfire anything that she wants. That includes a story line, an icon, or poems. Thanks ;D
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