. . . it’s Daddy’s birthday. I lit a pillar candle in a hurricane crystal lamp so I could “feel” his warmth today. I miss him terribly.
This song could not be more perfect:
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. . . it’s Daddy’s birthday. I lit a pillar candle in a hurricane crystal lamp so I could “feel” his warmth today. I miss him terribly.
This song could not be more perfect:
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