Today is my Pop-Pops birthday. This year will be 3 years since we lost him to complications of a stroke. I miss him everyday. I regret that I did not spend more time with him, and I hope he knows how very much he was loved. Time is so fleeting, and you never know how much of it you have. Make it count.
Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell. ~Edna St Vincent Millay
Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell. ~Edna St Vincent Millay
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