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Stayed in bed late listening to the rain. Had a dream that Tommy thought it would be funny to sit on me in the pool and even after I drowned he was still sitting on me, giggling at his good joke. As I sat reading in my e-mail about a high school classmate who died Easter morning I found out that Tim had a death in his family. He wrote a very sweet, loving tribute in his blog.

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