I wish Heaven had a phone so I could hear your voice again...I thought of you today, but that is nothing new. I thought about you yesterday, and days before that too. I think of you in silence, I often speak your name. All I have are memories and a picture in a frame. Your memory is a keepsake, from which I'll never part. God has you in his arms... I have you in my heart.
I didn't talk to someone very often but I miss the ability to do it now.
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