Although I didn't exactly know her. But I can't help but feel tragic about it. Is it possible to be so absolutely messed up or to feel so hopeless when life isn't as bad? I don't know. Just made me feel like I've taken so much for granted. Oh God, please watch over my friends and I. For we are as brittle as clay, for this world cannot satisfy us nor bring us true hope, for we do need You more than anything... let us seek you when we're upset, let us believe and remember you when we are depressed.
Be with each and everyone of us. I pray.
Rest in peace, pegs.
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