I thought that your death was a waste and destruction. I am only beginning to learn that your life was a gift, and it's memory is left with me. The fear of death destroyed the existence of love, but the fact is, that death cannot destroy what has been given.
I am learning to look at your life again
Instead of your death and your departing.
Friends like us relied upon one another to inspire and encourage, to support each other in following our dreams as far as they would take us. Friends like us are winners not only, because we believed in ourselves, but because we believed in each other.
May your soul rest in peace. I'll miss you my dear friend, and your memory will encourage me to be a great human being like you.
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