It was either memorial day, or 4th of july, probably 1982 or so I'm guessing. It was a gorgeous Day and we were all at my grandmothers house, yes, the one in keansburg. That house was the one with all the marbles, the house that my mother grew up in. It was Red, and the yard was surrounded by a fairly low brick-type barrier that my grandfather
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And how thankful I am to have you in my life.
You've been my rock for a while now, and one of the best snuggle partners I ever had.
Now all I can do is offer my shoulder's to you.
I love you, Glen.
<3
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