Now that we can communicate with the dead, a few of them you might know, have something to say to you.
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Monday, July 9, 2007
The Headstones
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
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8 comments:
I found this at the right time.
Thank you.
Thank you for finding it.
i feel that its like true,...
whenever i read this, the pain of my dad's passing seemed to be lessened by the humor in it:) thanks. you've touched so many souls in this life.
The eerie thing about this one is that all three of those voices, I would expect to hear from someone I know. Exactly what they would say to me.
I miss him, this is exactly what he would've said to me.....i have the most major exams of my life going on, i just lost a friend, he killed himself, im losing the person i loved the most a little more everyday too.... . everything that seemed perfect seems to be falling apart.
words sometime have more power to heal you then time ever will have.
Thank you, it doesn't seem enough...it's probably what you here everyday, but thank you, nothing else seems appropriate or enough to tell you how grateful i really am.
not everyone you meet for the first time is a stranger...id heard that once..didn't know what it meant till now.
Not atmall creepy.
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