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Nov 2014
hey dad if you can hear me, I'd like to have a talk. I promise I'm still your star, and this necklace I refuse to take off. I'm wearing your old t-shirts, memories are drowning my head. oh father I wish you could hear me, but I wish you were still here instead. I'd throw the necklace you gave me off a cliff, I'd burn out all your t-shirts. but I would only do these things if I was promised that you would return.
Louise
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