A letter to my daughters.

This was the three of you last summer at Uncle Chuckie's.  When you lived at home.
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Dear Dakota, Liberty and Patience
(mostly to Dakota and Liberty since Patience visits me♥)
  I do miss you each and every day
I do NOT understand why you won't call me, talk to me, see me, or come home.

I love you.
Please
please call me,
any time
I will answer
If you need me I will be there
I will come and get you
anytime
anywhere.