thewinterin
They made our University what it is. We owe them and will become them. We are their legacy and their pride. We carry on their wishes and desires. We are them. They are us. We are Railsplitters.
I think of my father. He died young, but because of that, he will be forever young and pure. He'll remain constant and strong. He is unchanging and beautiful. I love him for that.
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