clairieredelalune

clairieredelalune

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It’s 4:30am, on a Saturday morning. 
          I’m pretty sure I might have a cold, I have a headache from thinking about gay and I’m nearly falling off this stupid queensized bed while my two asshole cats literally hog most of it, even though it’s supposed to fit all 3 of us (I’m whipped for allowing this ig :,( ), I honestly need to just sleep on the floor at this rate, at least then I’d have room. Instead of dealing with all this though, I’m reading amazing ass Larry fanfics. What’s Larry? Larry is love and life.

clairieredelalune

Here is a poem I wrote for my
          late uncle, who recently passed
          away. R.I.P. Uncle Groove.
          ©️Dylan M. Ellis 2018
          ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
          
          Angel in the Sky:
          
          You were taken too soon,  though
          God has other plans for you
          
          You are an angel among other angels 
          now, too soon your wings were earned
          
          Our father has called you home, now
          you are happy and now you are free
          
          You will always be in our hearts, you
          will never fade from our memories
          
          You will stand next to our father,
          you are her guardian angel now
          
          You will be seen in the clouds,
          we will watch you in the waves
          
          you will appear as a rainbow, you
          will remind us that you are brave
          
          You were taken too soon, though
          God has other plans for you
          
          Our father has called you home, now
          you are happy and now you are free
          
          You are an unforgettable angel in 
          the sky, now and forever you can fly.