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My dear Mother Nature, please make things fine. Not as they are. But I know that is a fool's question. I accept what happened. It was a story, awfully true. A person I knew did the ultimate sin. We weren't friends but talked. So forgive my shock and sadness.

Mother Nature, watch over her soul. She parted this world. It's bad. She visited another person's wake. That would be upsetting. If she drank and was tired, it's more to deal with. I thought other events added to it. I think I'm wrong? Things could have, should have, would have, been different.

I'm right

in my words. I can't change anything. Only wish to have done. She left the wake and went to a house. There it happened. The loss of her life. In black and white. Enter alive, leave dead. No details here. So now there's a new wake. When there shouldn't be. Just my view.

If she hadn't of gone there and drank and been tired, she'd still be alive. I think I'm right there. Or wrong. Mother Nature knows the real answer. At least she didn't die in July like the other two I cared about. Anyhow, my anger's faded and now I'm sad. I ask why did you leave here?

You need to know, people forgave you. If they didn't, karma would fuck them. Mother Nature will now guide you. And us who you shocked, by your death. We are sorry and send unconditional love, to you and your kin. Peace dear sister.