Sometimes I wake and expect to see you laying next to me.
Sometimes I hear you moving around in another room.
Sometimes I hear your voice just before I fall asleep.
You left this world two years ago.
But sometimes, you haven't left at all.
Opinionated, outspoken, and once in a while funny!
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
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