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little sammy
Contributed by
POH
on
Saturday, 24th June 2006 @ 11:31:06 PM in AEST
Topic:
Grief
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little sammy was a young boy of ten i knew sam before i knew when was when time after time, we would play and then play time after time, and then day after day like playmates who were made to be best friends, every day was much fun; play and pretend
sammy and i hung out; thought we were cool and all this while, we were just in grade school more and more things, we both did together many many things; birds of a feather you'd be surprised to know we weren't twins
soon enough, we were no longer just boys having fun with girls, rather than just toys over high school, we did in fact stay friends though now we weren't sure it'd be till the end
he wanted to go to college with me i thought we should meet new friends; shouldn't we? me and sammy did then go together since he would not hear what i thought better eventually, we fought and then part lo, how sammy took it did break my heart first letter; each line; why i hate myself
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Re: little sammy
(User Rating: 1 ) by Leslie on
Monday, 26th June 2006 @ 03:41:24 PM AEST (User
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I am so sorry this terrible thing happened. My husband's best friend as a young man, a friend whom he camped and hunted with, one day asked to borrow his hunting rifle. He killed himself with that rifle and it was an act that affected my husband all his life. This was not your fault, as it was not my husband's fault. Peace be with you. |
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