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‹› a brother's love ‹›
love does not die. the passing of a one who gave it or for whom it was felt, does not diminish it.
in the reality of this eterniverse in which we live, there is no such thing as past love. minutes do not make it, and years do not take it.
once felt, and freely given, it lives on in the very vibrations of the air, and plays music on the strings of the heart that first experienced it....
be it brother, mother, friend, or lover; be it lost, taken or given away in this world... love still lives on, and inhabits the very fiber of our tapestry into and beyond infinity.
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in blessed and loving memory of Marc
happy birthday brother
saxz
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