One night I had dreamt that you had come home to stay, I thought it was true till I awoke that day. Why did it have to be a dream? Why can't you come home? You are needed here. You have unfinished business. Your nephew needs you by his side. I loved you more than a friend. I loved you like a brother. Now you are gone, gone forever. What am I to do? I think about you every day. Is that bad or good? I can not say. It hurts to know I won't see you again for quite sometime. But give me a sign to let me know you are here, by my side. I miss you so, it hurts so bad. Please let me know when I can finally let go.
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