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erdida in false fantasies of demons who think they can condemn and believe that they will be condemned.

Now my feet do not stop and just walk until my bones are sufficiently worn, corroded and decayed by time, that day came and sure, that day insurance may rest.

My body is broken but my soul is still intact, I died just for loving, not killing or sin, my only crime was to have been insane and insanely obsessive, I speak of those infatuated with the first kiss is desperate and alter the head, my conviction was dying tant loveyou, bright object that goes unnoticed in the eyes of the "living."

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This work has not finished yet, not enough to lower my body into the depths of the world and forgetfulness, that after half an hour of Bible reading leave the sandbags fall on me ;, then the flowers and the tombstone, the epitaph well and claimed to remember the death, because those words written here will say everything I mean everything that I want them to know my last word my last breath, the last thing I whispered before the doctor said "There is nothing we can do," my words were deep and strong enough to break the rock.

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leerány epitaph which all will read every time the disinterested friends come to me insignificant flowers, flowers that you gave me in life and now I'm dead and no longer have any value I give them all, this is already finished, but for me comfort I live in the kingdom of God and mortals pay the price.

Dear Melisa

Beloved, our life was destined to never be united, but unfortunately I did ignore my destination, I get carried away by your beauty, Your sensuality and your skills to make love, were good only when you wanted and tender when I asked.

remember calling me "idiot" constant mind, and you always think that I did not know why, "but do not worry you do not need an investigator to I realize that cheating & nt