Happy birthday, sweet brother

I wanted to be the first to wish you a happy birthday. I wish you were here to turn 29. I am having a really hard time with this birthday of yours. Suddenly I am drowning again. I am sick, pained, at a loss for words. I just want to call you, to see you, to hear your voice. This is so hard. 

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