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my friend Beau died thursday night.  he was part of our bookstore family.  he was dark & goth, wrapped in leather & studs, piercings & tattoos, but we knew him as a sweetheart.  he would chase Art around the store, trying to hug him & he was always willing to help anyone out - i don't remember ever hearing him complain.  Art made a little display for him by the front registers & his mother put up black ribbons on Thayer St.  Beau was only 21 years old, an artist, a photographer.  these are photos he took at Swan Point.
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i'm at work today, but i'm not really sure what to do with myself.  there is a lot less joy in my life right now.

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I am so sorry for your loss, I hope you will be OK.xxx

so sorry dear :(

I am so sorry... *HUG*

So sorry to hear about your tough times. My thoughts are with you...

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