One last time. One last Goodbye. ‘I can safely say, that to know him, was to love him. And to love him, was to know him. Those who knew him, loved him, while those who did not know him, loved him from afar.’ Et in Arcadia Ego - Even in the blissful utopia, death still exists. Mortality gives meaning to human life. Nothing but blue skies From now on
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