Rest in Peace

“I will never look at the sky in the same light.
During the day, Tootie is sunshine. At night, she’s the stars.
I can’t bear to look too long.
I didn’t believe in a Heaven. I do now.
I refuse to accept that she no longer is. Physically, she may not be, but I feel her still.
She can’t be gone.”

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