I miss you... I wish you were here. I do try to believe that you are still here, around me in some way. I hope you can hear me when I talk to you, I do that a lot. I can sometimes hear you talking to me too as crazy as that may sound, usually you are talking shit. :)
Well...I love you, I put some flowers in the spot where you chose to die, as I always do. These ones are not so girly though, it's tough trying to find manly flowers, let me just say that.:)
Happy Birthday
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