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In my basket I would put:
A letter and on the letter it would have family members names and why I am thankful for them
Soft music
Grape Juice (something to make my insides happy)
a movie, a pillow, and blanket,
list of numbers of close people to call just to get my mind off things
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Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn's rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there, I did not die. R.I.P. Bandit 7-12-08 I love you I miss you.
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