I just want to sit on the front porch of my parents house playing/singing Dylan songs with my Paps. My favorite time was singing with him on the porch, in the shed, in his baby blue truck with the itchy seats that I used to hate so much, but miss so dearly now.
I miss him a lot today.
∞ February 26, 2012 at 03:57pm
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