18.4.13

You were in my dreams this afternoon and I looked at your long pink nails and I lay down in your lap and just enjoyed talking to you, being close to you, asking you things and you were bashful and blushed and made fun of my curiosity. I touched your hair and said 'You're real, you're real, you're real.' I miss you so much and the worst thing is that you're not here for me to tell you. I hope you know how much we all loved you. 

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