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Sunday, April 12, 2009






The little imperfection that made them perfect....how true it is, how true.

When things go wrong, as they sometimes will.

When the road your trudging seems all up hill.

When funds are low and the debts are high

And you want to smile, but you have to sigh.

When care is pressing you down a bit

Rest, if you must......but don't you quit.

Iife is queer with its twists and turns

As every one of us sometims learns.

And many a failure turns about, when he might have won had he stuck it out.

Don't give up though the pace seems slow.

You may succeed with another blow.

Success is a failure turned inside out - The silver tint of the clouds of doubt

And you never can tell how close you are, It may be near when it seems so far;

So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit - It's when things seem worst that you must not quit.

Dear Wil,

today is the day I miss you terrible dearly, don't ask me why because I have no ideal. Birthday will be this tuesday and all I wish for my birthday is to see you one last time, to say the last goodbye to you and to say I'm sorry.

Misses you with all my heart

Sun



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