Miss you

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I miss when things were pure and simple and true. When you were here, we had fun... we laughed and cried and we did everything together. And I miss you. (I hope you can hear me.) 1/15/08 **for my Michael** RIP 9/20/79 - 6/6/98

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January 22, 2008 16:05Lydia

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