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Looking back, I think it's fitting that we built our house of Legos. I wonder if after I left, you took it apart, brick by brick. And I wonder if you felt the pain of every wall being pulled asunder. Never to be rebuilt.
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Jan 11, 2021
Jan 11, 2021 at 11:43 PM UTC
The Lego House
Looking back, I think it's fitting that we built our house of Legos. I wonder if after I left, you took it apart, brick by brick. And I wonder if you felt the pain of every wall being pulled asunder. Never to be rebuilt.
I can still recall the lantern by the front door and the waterfall in our backyard.
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Jan 11, 2021
Jan 11, 2021 at 11:43 PM UTC
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