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facebook ghost

The other day I saw your facebook page and I just wanted to cry. You were such a young man, full of life doing what you loved. You had comment on your page about how you were balling it up but couldn’t wait for football to start again. It made me stop and go back to the day that our town stopped moving. The news of all four of you gone, spreading like fire, hoping that it wasn’t true, but knowing deep down that it was true.
I wanted to send you a message that night knowing that I wouldn’t get a reply, nothing profound or deep. Just me saying You and I had never met, but your early departure from this earth has changed our town and me. I wish that all of you were still here because the pain of this past month still runs deep within our town. You four were our sons and our brothers.

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