Hi Stevie Wevie...
Everyday, I miss your voice, your smile.
I still wish that you were here,
making me laugh so hard in the back of that little, yellow bus
until my side hurts.
But I know,
now you're free,
that you're happy;
watching over your friends and family.
I miss you so much Steven
but I can hear the angels laughing,
cracking up in the clouds;
Because you're having such a good time.
Smooches and think Tink!
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