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Post by Michael EBell on Feb 21, 2006 20:32:34 GMT -5
Dear Harold, At a time when I was at my lowest, you put your arm around my shoulder and assured me that, everything would work out fine. And you were right. At a time when boredom had stricken me numb, you showed up and made everything alright. Your words were always genuine and real to me. I thank you.
That's why I know... At a time like this, you're alright.
I love you, my friend, Harold!
Blessed Be!
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