We’ve been close since childhood.
Some of my best memories involve you.
You’re all I could think about.
My limbs feel so heavy.
I don’t want to move.
My mind is reeling.
I don’t want to lose you.
From minigolf to McDonald’s,
we’ve explored alleys and train tracks,
shared long walks and real talk.
You’re all I could think about,
my closest uncle.
From walks in gram’s mountain
to milles and miles of train tracks,
I’ll never forget the squirrel eating pizza,
the caves, Jackson’s Creek.
You have to be ok.
Do you hear me?
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