His soul was more beautiful than anyone who assumed there was nothing more to him than sarcasm. The last thing he ever said to me was, "you're a beautiful person." He was the beautiful person. He still is. His soul and his memory. It hurts so much thinking about all the times we talked but I'm glad those times existed. I'm glad he knew I loved him, or at least I hope he did. This is so ****ing hard. Those of us who knew him need a get together to talk about that crazy bastard.
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