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final words
Life is no Nintendo game you don’t die and come back again. There is no cruise control you must strum the guitar and learn to rock-n-roll, pick up the mick and rap out your soul or just grab a pencil and let it flow. Look out the window you will see a rainbow. The colors divine, your raps a rhyme and your rock-n-roll spoke to me as if it were mine. Now do me a favor, this may take some labor. Help family and friends create a sing song that never ends. Don’t matter if you stutter, stammer, screech or cackle you will cause someone to giggle laugh and even smile. I want to push pause to cherish my friends before this world comes to an end. You were with me when I was strong and even more so when I needed help to keep moving on. One more thing before I leave, there is no need for crying or even to grieve for I cannot depart without my two senses said “I will be staying in your heart and within your head. With our memory’s I will never truly be dead.”