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Nearly a year has passed and you are not forgotten. Dearest friend I know you watch over us all. <3 Erica
Erica Hodge
April 18, 2012 | San Diego, CA
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William Philip "Will" Moore III
Greenville, North Carolina
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Send FlowersWilliam Philip "Will" Moore IIIGreenvilleMr. William Philip "Will" Moore, III passed away unexpectedly on Wednesday, May 4, 2011.A memorial service will be conducted Saturday at 11 am in Jarvis United Methodist Church. The family will receive friends immediately following the service.Will, a...
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What a friend I had in you.Falling asleep on skype, aldys cheese, and packages of soda mailed from Maine. We were the most unlikely of friends and it worked. I will miss you so much you were brilliant. To the Moore family, I am so sorry for your loss. Know that Will made a difference in so many lives. He will find peace now with Schnoodle doing the Schnoodle run around him.
Kashie will wait for you Ec...
Erica Hodge
May 16, 2011 | San Diego, CA
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Thanks a lot... and see you!
Cata
May 15, 2011 | Germany
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Ec, I met you three years ago and ever since then you were nothing but the best of friends to me. You taught me so much and looked after me, never asking anything in return... It is so rare to find someone as kind hearted, caring, and intelligent as you. You'll be missed and never forgotten.
Lorn Teskat
May 11, 2011 | MI
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You spent so much time working. There wasn't enough time to spend time with you. Sometimes I just sat there while you tinkered. You will truly be missed. *Kiss*
Pepper
May 10, 2011 | CA
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Go in peace, bro....
Stan Artful
May 09, 2011
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A good man who made a difference.
You will be missed by many.
Your energy & works remain as testament.
DT Zanzibar
May 09, 2011 | Australia
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I am glad to have known you Ec ...
the world is smaller with your absence.
Keep busy & be happy wherever you are.
Evachangin Serendipity
May 09, 2011 | Australia
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the small fae pivots and twirls, dancing nearly silently in the hushed clearing. Some light filters through the leaves and if one peers closely, the dust in the air can be seen. Closer still they would see that the dust settles into the small rivulets of tears flowing even more silently down her cheeks. She continues dancing thus, flowing and pirhoueting. Her throat tightens and she clamps down the acidic taste while she mourns the loss of a friend in this world.
"Why is she...
Bug
May 09, 2011
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