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    Ramblin’ Man

    The pain of not having Randy here does not grow easier—it just becomes less public. It wakes me in the morning and stalks me in midday in ordinary places like Home Depot, and it bathes me in…

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    Daffodil Love Letter

    That “last” day. Those “last” moments. I never expected him to call me to come home quickly that He was in great pain, yet turned to look me in the eye, squeeze my hand, and with his…