But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other — Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
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But dying is for the sweetest ones. And he remembers sweetness, when life was sweet, and sweetly he was given that other lifetime.

— Raymond Carver, Short Cuts: Selected Stories
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