To absent friends,

By Rheta Shan | Published: September 26, 2007

lost lovers,
old gods
and the season of mist;
and may each and every one of us
always give the devil his due.

You never know how much you love somebody until they are gone.
You never know how much it hurts until it happens to you.

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This was the blog of Rheta Shan, the Second Life persona of my friend Valérie. Valérie died April 3rd, this year, in an accident as stupid as it was tragic.
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