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my life is the wore my role modle the one i look up too everyday the man that i cant wait too see the one who cared about me and did thing for me till now is dead crying crying crying crying crying crying my grandpa died of a sickness and now my life is nothing without a good old man dead and the last thing i said was bye now im ready for a screwd up life with another death too the count and whos going to be my new role modle this is screwed up why him i miss him so much that i wish i was dead to be with him i need to end this pain. crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying