Letter.

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" To Swan:
You may think I'm no longer here. That your happiness is gone with me under the ground.

Don't forget that you're alive.
And don't forget that I'm still there too, in every fragment of the things you love.
I'm the stars in the sky, the rainbow after the rain, the wind's melody, a sunny day with your favourite vinyl playing, your favourite drink, a book you enjoy reading or maybe a good spliff.
I'm everything that make your life enjoyable a little bit more.

Keep walking on the wild side, I will always be there with you.

                                            Paul.

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