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There he lay, fallen at last. The wanderer who walked his path in so many ways and fought to keep his and others paths well. Many times he had fallen, and as many times as that he has gotten back up. Every fight had been a hard one, every victory a triumph, and every defeat a painful loss, but this time he wasn't going to get up. His life was normal but not, his character flawed as much as any other. Countless times in his youth he tried to stand and every time he was knocked back to his knees by those above him. He never meant to help, yet he did, he never expected to harm, yet he did. So many times along this life of ours we see things that never make sense, scary things, saddening things, happy things; they are all there and each one has its own impact. This man, he who lies before you, you all know him well, he is your friend, and you are his. The love a man can feel for those around him, the ones who's lives impact his owns, are more precious then gold. Hurt each of you he may, but never once did he mean it. He has fought a thoughsand battles in his mind and a thousand times have you all been the ones to see him through each victory. You who stand around the fallen one, know better than any prophet or supposed psyhic of the fallen man's life, for it is in you he had given his trust to. He whispers quietly as he lies there, his final wish....and his secret

"I want you all to be happy in all of your lives. I have lived my life more often that not not caring what became of me, if only you all could have that much. I love each and every one of you, so please, go in peace and love the life you have."