when i am down, and oh, my soul so weary
when troubles come, and my heart burdened be
then i am still and wait here in the silence
until you come and sit a while with me...
i miss you, achacha.
the memory of you makes me stronger.
love, always.
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hey man.. what happened.. why did u suddenly think of him?
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