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03/10/14

by norah9nsw

Every night I lay on my bed, ready to fall asleep I have conversations with you, about my dreams Others might think I'm crazy, maybe I'm hallucinating But I can see you, and I speak to you. Though you're dead, you're still alive in my dreams Please stay with me forever, I need you with me always I miss you more than anything And when this life comes to an end, I know you'll be up in the heavens waiting for me Having a seat with my name on it Right next to yours, dad.
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