If you get the Internet in heaven, I hope you read my blog. I hope you get silly eCards with jumping rabbits and bad jokes. I hope you get birthday cake and a hat. I hope you get coupons to your favorite restaurant or that God makes you beef Wellington because it's your favorite.
I hope you hear me singing even though I am out of tune.
But I hope you don't know how much I miss you because that would make you feel bad, and I don't want that for your birthday.
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This is so beautiful but makes me so sad for you.
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