Moments of silence
Let's have another one, please, for another acquaintance of mine from college who has passed.
My Small Midwestern Liberal Arts College is tightly knit, and my class, the class of 2001, has lost what feels like more than our share of friends. And I would call all of them friends, and I do feel my heart beneath my bones every time we lose one.
To T and his family--and to J and J and B--we are all your family and we remember your smiles and what it was like to share your time.
My Small Midwestern Liberal Arts College is tightly knit, and my class, the class of 2001, has lost what feels like more than our share of friends. And I would call all of them friends, and I do feel my heart beneath my bones every time we lose one.
To T and his family--and to J and J and B--we are all your family and we remember your smiles and what it was like to share your time.
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