Love In The Afterlife
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Growing up in Chicago with him was my heaven on eartb. Until one night while leaving a party i was in an accident and i didn't make it. ever since then i watched over him trying to project him. When we reunite in heaven i tell him how ive felt since the day we met. Does live exist in the after life? Does it last?
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