I miss ur talk
I miss ur laugh
I miss ur smile
and everything that we had
I miss the talk bout the
hammock and the collard greens
most people wont understand wut i mean
...i mean..it seems....
like..
sometimes i could hear u
but neva gonna c u
but always gonna honor u...
I..will...always..
dance for u...
climb to the top of the moutain...
run the yards...
climb the fence...
and remember the hints...
to find u...
This is not the end.... i am sure
trust me Grandaddy there is more...
Ill c u...
on cloud nine...
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