� boys � 2002-11-26 � 8:34 a.m. �
I beginning to really see the importance of the boys I know...
How years can tear us and we're still as close as the days inbetween our beginning and my leaving.
I feel like a building block... a totem pole if you like... each part of me was carved by one of them...
Marc, Grant, Trevor, Max, Davy, Thor, Jeff, Sean and Sean and Blair....
I've spilled a lot of blood by some of their hands... I've spilled a lot to be who I am... When I lose one... even for a moment, my breath stops.
~There is a silver lining in all our woes and that is we will no longer have to fight through them without the other.~
So true... and sad and comforting.
I am lost without all their hands... i would not be who I am...
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