Je n'ai pas de mots.
11/21/09
You were my link to everything I wanted to know, everything I wanted to have but couldn't. You were the tie to the family I always wanted.
I'll never forget your rose perfume of soft hugs or sweet encouragement.
Rest in peace, Grandma. There's a special place in Heaven for you. There has to be.
Abby.
- Last seen 2 hours ago. Member since December 3, 2006.
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, and quote is "And so we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past (F. Scott Fitzgerald)". - I am a 18 year old girl from New York (United States)
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KnightOfTheRose on November 7You shouldn't be sad
*Leaves you a guestbook entry* be happy my friend 
I am always here for you cookie buddy
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Abby Apathy. on November 6I'm leaving myself a guestbook entry because I have no life and I am sad.
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ZachP on October 27quand tu n'as pas les mots, chante!
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KnightOfTheRose on October 10Leaving my cookie buddy some love
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