To tell you the truth once you die you die.
You won't be remembered.
You will be forgotten.
No one cares.
The realist people you will ever come across in this life you can count on 1 hand.
2 if your lucky.
That's the truth about this life on this earth.
As I continue to question the worth of livin.
I tent to think about this.
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Hoopie (
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No not necessarily it hurts when the ones that ur there for the most can't return the favor and forget all about you
My belief is profoundly different, my body may die but My Spirit will go on for eternity.
and death shall have no dominion.
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