Dear Compie,
I miss you so much...
There isn't a day that pass by without me wondering, if only you were still here...
The fun we had together, interacting till the wee hours of the morn...
But now you're gone.
Died.
of a damaged brain.
memories we had together are erased...
all the shows, all the stories which I suppose I gave you...
now gone.
Goodbye...
thanks for the memories...
I shall be independent from now...
09/08/1965
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