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At the funeral he
draped himself on the corpse and cried "Why
didn't I listen to my mom when she told me never to hang out with dead people!". The sun was setting on the deathly scene
. There was only a calmness to everything that day. It was insane, nobody talked - everyone was just
too darn loud. How many times can you
get it wrong before it finally clicks in. This many, apparently.
