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Here I sit and type...
Thinking of the things I missed...
Of your persona...
Here I sit and type...
thinking of the times you and Queen did
concerts I was to young to attend in San Diego..
Of your magic...
Here I sit and Type...
Thinking of the cats I've named for you....
Oh, Freddie and Delilah...
Here I sit and type..
thinking of all I own of you..
The cassettes and videos is all I know...
And it depresses me so...
to say...
Freddie, all I know, of you is what I've read and what I see
and what I hear...
Freddie, I miss the magic I never knew...
Freddie, I miss the concerts I've never seen..
Freddie, I miss what you were that brought hundreds of
people together...
Freddie, I miss the look of you in tight tights...
And most of all, Freddie, I miss your bright smile...
You died before I was old enough to know...
And I regret it so....
But, Freddie, you will always be remember for the things
you did.....
And...
God save the Queen...
Freddie, you will forever rule....
Peace and love, Dearest Freddie....
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