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Miss you...


Today it is six years. You would have been 62. My mother died at 61, so I know how effing tragic it is. So much more that could have been done. So much more that could have been said, built, created. Lovingly crafted violence and knob gags. Never gets old, and you didn't even get to be that much so. Love you forever.

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