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June 27, 2011 tuesday - 23:27

in the black night, i reach out my arms to you, knowing i cannot reach you.

it's strange seeing the remnants of your life still in my phone, in my facebook, in my room.

in a way, it's amazing how things have changed so much because of you.

you, who were untouchable, now truly are.

no matter how many tears i cry, you will never come back. instead, one day, when i cross the sea and reach the final shore, you will be there welcoming me with open arms. through you, i have learned to long for the glory of God, and learned to love Him and praise Him. i am learning.

i suppose this is the last thing you will ever do for me.


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