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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 29, 2009 16:51:40 GMT
In Memory
[/b][/i] Never Forgotten,Seth MelvilleA friend, and a brother. May he forever rest in peaceNovember 5, 1993 - December 31, 2009---- Always in our hearts,Mayu Nami YoshikoA friend, a sister, and a daugther. May she find peace among the stars.December 24, 1993 - December 31, 2009[/center]
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 30, 2009 3:41:14 GMT
In loving memory of M&M
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Post by Mark Joshua Graffeild on Dec 30, 2009 4:03:38 GMT
Words unspoken, Too sad to bare. A simple goodbye, With too much to say.
They were our friends Our brother Our sister Our one and only family
What started out as innocence Soon became a lust Lust turned to a love That love turned to a death
Forgotten like the trash The boy suffered great pain His only thought lay apon the girl His first and only true love
A scream too great for one soul to hold The girl fled to the scene Pistol in hand, intentions impure Her eyes saw him there, a bullet to the heart
Goodbyes left unspoken Last words unheard A soft embrace of Death Forever in her arms
A tomb of glass Their last great stand A place alone Without the misery
We love them now As we always will Tears will fall But the wounds will heal
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 30, 2009 4:22:24 GMT
A tribute, by Diane I would like to say a few things about Mayu and Melville, but I feel that those who saw Melville’s goodness are few and far between, and I feel it’s my duty to defend that. Melville was the sort of guy that all of us use. We used his aggression to fuel our own, his body to please our own, and his mind to make us feel superior. I think I speak for most of us when I say that we did this. We saw a bad guy because we wanted to see a bad guy; for most of my life all I saw when I looked at him was a big guy with a slow mind. There was so much more to him. When I first saw Melville and Mayu together, for the first time I realised how real he was. He had dreams, a future, and a passion. He tried to make himself a better person, because someone for once was looking at him in the right way. These two were meant to be; they were never two people, just two halves, waiting to be completed by each other. I had the privilege of experiencing just a moment of their love, and I was blown away. It’s always such a shame when such a perfect thing is destroyed. But at least even if it’s not here, I know that their love will never die. I’m proud to call Melville my brother, and Mayu my sister. I wish I’d realised this sooner.
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 30, 2009 4:41:04 GMT
Antosha's Tribute
Well, after Diane's speech I can not say much more. But in a way, I suppose I can.
Mayu was the shy one, the one with her head in the clouds and her heart in the books. Nothing special could be said about her, because no one saw her for who she was. A girl, a simple girl who wanted nothing more to make everyone smile, to make everyone laugh. Even at her own expense.
I saw her fall down, more then anyone could ever imagine. I was there to watch her pick herself back up and keep going. She cared too much about everything and everyone, fighting to ignore it. I saw as she fell in love with Melville, something in it felt right.
True love is something not often found, but these two were meant for each other. Each wanting only the other to be happy. And while Diane had only a moment of their love, I had the ability to see it all, the force of their love was great. Their hearts had made their own personal sun, using their love as a power source.
I am happy to say that Mayu Nami Yoshiko is my true sister, and Seth Melville will always be my brother.
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