"What haunts you but that which is within you?"
"From the Hairs of your Head
To the Tips of Your Toes,
Up and down thy back
The Hand of my Spirit Goes"
Look for me in the mirror. Listen for my voice in the static of a radio.
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He loved children His children... We think He was mostly a good husband To his daughters He lived a good life Sort of. -RIP in Peace ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)