She was eccentric.
She loved frogs. She would
drink Mountain Dew and stay up all night.
She was funny. She laughed
a lot. She was easy to get along
with and everyone wanted to be her friend. She loved to sing and did it EVERYWHERE. She went to church weekly, daily,
hourly; she still wasn’t sure. She
could never choose among red, blue, and purple as a favorite color. She hated pizza. She loved a good salad bar. She never said a curse word, not even
damn. She knew who she was, and
she liked her. She was pure. She was innocent. She was real.
I miss her.
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Keep praying.
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