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She's dead.

She's fucking dead.

Gone.

42 years gone.

Just like that.

I'm not sad becasue she's dead.

I'm sad because it's my fault she's dead.

42 years of her life.

23 years without me.

17 years without Derik.

But that doesn't matter now.

She's gone.

And it's my fault.

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