วันพุธที่ 2 กุมภาพันธ์ พ.ศ. 2554

sunshine on my shoulder

my younger brother died of alcohol, abuse my mum died, my dad died, my older bro died , All in 4 years. Mess> but I listen to this and I know this is a wonderful world, he takes me to the mountains, the views, the smells, the sounds and all of my Losses are with me, enjoying every minute of the experience. They never go, His voice will never die.

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