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Dennis Disler

I miss his laugh the smell of his cologne I miss driving into another state just to see him I miss cutting wood and living in the country, but i didn't like that you were sick or that you lived basically by yourself I hate the fact that there was no warning you died peacefully in your sleep, but most of all I hate not seeing you!

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Book: Shattered Sighs