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I care enough to call, every night. Without fail. Life or death. Nearly gone, on the sidewalk, blood making a beautiful puddle at my elbow, And still dialing, to hear ...

Stars, see them high. And you. Get high. Off of them. Kings smile at you tonight- Down, on your tears, Wiped with a gentle hand. Whisps of a dream... Intruded ...

I never knew what to say. Tyler was such a hard person to get through. But there was always constant conversation- unless, of course, we were fighting or too lost ...

I sit, a Disney Princess coloring book on my lap. "Dear God... Once, I wanted to be a princess. Truly? I still do. Maybe you could lend me your shiny ...

When you come, I say, "I want to fly away, above you" And you look and nod and understand.