Happy Birthday Sweetie. Daddy and i left town that day. He wanted to get me away keep me busy so i wouldn't spend all day crying. We went up to Poverty Point, Louisiana where a ancient Native AMerican society once lived. So beautiful there. i felt your presence everywhere. we kept being runned over by butterflies and i even found a feather. thank you for a wonderful day.
p.s. glad we left no one remembered
p.s. glad we left no one remembered
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