Felice
I miss you
I know you can't read this because you’ve gone to wherever we all go at the end of our days, but I miss you.
Your real life stories about your adventures in the 60's were so alive. They gave off energy in the room and took all of us back in time.
You danced with Jim Morrison, you listened to a new band called Cream from less than a few feet away, you created art, and you were a magic person.
You were smarter than you ever realised and you leave an empty space that can't be filled.
Goodbye and good luck.
The bats and I miss you.
Yours in sorrow,
Count Robot
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