Sometimes when the day is over I wonder what you think out there. I wonder what you are doing? If you are still out there. I haven’t thought of you in years. But I was wondering today what you think of this life? If your road has been hard or it has been easy. I wonder some days what advice you’d give me — or what steps I should take. Sometimes when I’m all alone I blame you. I’m sorry for that….

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