I hope he will soon.  He’s listened before but this time it doesn’t seem to be working.  Maybe there’s more to this than I will ever understand.  I’m pretty sure there is.  But I still can’t help but question it.  I don’t talk to you very often but please listen.  I never ask you for much.

He loved hiding easter eggs in the hardest to find spots, wore socks in the creek so no one would see his feet, let me snoop through his closet, always told me she has freckles on her; but she’s cute, let me scruff up that white hair and the Elcamino’s were pimp.  Member’s Only jackets were his thing as well as Marlboro Lights.  I love you.  Snap out out of it,  I can’t handle this right now …  you’re breaking my heart.

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