These where the lovely Buto that grew in my absence the connections sometimes tenuous sometimes made at grate cost often magnificent that happen while I was gone I began to see a world that let me hold things without me in it no one notices when we leave I mean when we really choose to go u might feel a whisper or a wave if a whisper my name is Saimon like the isda 1 name Susie I was 14 when I was murdered Dec 6 1973 I was here for a moment then gone the susunod I wish u all a happy long life
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× × Plz take a moment out of everyday and think about all the girls and boys like susie who where murdered their killer never found their tormented bodies never discovered think and know how lucky we all r even tho we have family issues pag-ibig issues we fight and use words like *hate* biut just think of how lucky we all r to be breathing and healthy able to laugh cry live and pag-ibig plz take a moment out of every araw to remember girls and boys like susie the Nawawala souls bc they trusted the wrong person the twisted person who thought it was good to take their life these ppl will never be brought to justice no matter what we r going threw or went threw we survived we r lucky but the miracles r the innocent souls that we Nawawalasa loob ng isang taon na ang nakalipas