Regrets

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The only ones I really have at the end of the day are that I didn’t have time to sit down and freeze all of you in time, in words, in pictures.

I go to bed wishing the day was longer, and that I had three arms to wrap you all up next to me.

I don’t write nearly enough to you, but today I’ll start. I love you, angels.

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