Teenage Dreams in a Teenage Circus.

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Lace Frosting

Give me snow, or a balmy breeze!

I love love, and I love you.

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I miss you Troy.

I miss your checkerboard floor and how I used to play chess.

And look at it in odd ways so sometimes it looked like a black floor with white boxes or a white floor with black boxes.

I miss the bread you would get me with the little grains in it and the zebra rug and the tv and the fish tank and how I would name all of them.

I miss the backyard and digging up the bugs and your cockroach crossing sign.

I miss how you would squirt lemon into my mouth like treats because I used to tell everyone I was like a dog from Balto and you were the only one who went along with it.

I miss your cool car that I can’t remember, and how you always wanted me to ride in it but I never did, and I can’t to this day remember why I didn’t want to.

I would say that I know you would have a thanksgiving because your wife would want one, but I don’t know that.

I wish I knew how you died, but I miss you more than I can bear.

Dear Troy, I’m falling apart.

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Math and science.

And science and math.

Fail me.

Help?

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sweetie..

<3

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