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Last published Wed, Jul 20, 2016
i miss finding his little post-it notes of lyrics and piano chords around the house
or him not being able to sleep so he would find a song to play for hours until he got tired
i miss him singing
i miss how he would try to explaine or teach me piano but it was so natural to him its like teaching someone to breath
but he's not here to do that anymore
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