For James Taylor who taught me to embrace the weird personality that was God given and be who I am. He taught me that I could be loved for who I am, that I didn't need to pretend to be someone else.
What would you think of me now?
So lucky, so strong, so proud
I never said thank you for that
Now I'll never have a chance
May angels lead you in
Hear you me my friends
On sleepless roads, the sleepless go
May angels lead you in
James Taylor
❤️May 15, 1995-December 3, 2015❤️
I would also like to dedicate this book to those friends who have been by my side throughout my grieving process and thought this writing process. I love you all very much and I couldn't have done this without you.
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