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She is, she was my everything. I can not speak about her at past tense. She is present in my heart, in my soul, in my hands I stell feel her coat, her nose, her beating heart.

I really don't know if it is life after Una. I can't immagine, I can't accept she's gone.
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Death is nothing at all, I have only slipped away into the next room. I am I and you are you. Whatever we were to each other we still are. Call me by my old familiar name, speak to me in the easy way you always used. Why should I be out of your mind because I am out of your sight. All is well, nothing is lost. One brief moment and all will be as it was before. Condolences from Ireland.

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