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Jun 2013
Once sleepless nights have turned into slept in days.
That once wanted Lego set has turned into a pleasant lunch with grandparents.
The small things have become appreciated and those once big things are now small things.
Friends have become acquaintances and acquaintances have disappeared into thin air.

I wish to join them, into nothing, to be forgotten.  
Blow out the candles and it's done.
Be careful for what you wish for they said.
Should of listened.

Happy birthday my friend.
Jiminy Cricket
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Jiminy Cricket
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   Marigold
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