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	<title>Comments on: When Tomorrow Comes</title>
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		<title>By: Mandy</title>
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		<description> I lost an Uncle and my best friend both on the same weekend. March 22 and March 23 of 2008. I had a terrible time and cried incesstantly the first few weeks. My mother found this poem and read it to me, trying to get me to see that they are still here in my heart and I don&#039;t have to actually say a final good bye as long as I remember them. It seems to help me accept what has happened and deal with it a little better than I was.</description>
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