L.L.C.

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Long live Castor

Long live his dimpled smiles,

Long live his thoughtfulness,

and his ability to be both calming and goofy at the same time


I will always see him in every Spider-Man costume, every mosh pit

Every skeleton knife

Every Christmas tree ornament

In every mop of hair, and boy with pierced ears

Every rice burner

Every toy organizer

Like the one from ikea I had in a box for months before he tried putting it together himself and broke a few pieces and I had to fix it… it was still a really nice gesture😂🥰


Long live Castor in every heart he’s ever touched

Like lingering strands of sunlight clinging to the mountaintops at dusk

We say goodnight instead of goodbye

Knowing a beautiful sunrise awaits us when we meet again

Long live Castor on earth as he is in heaven

Forever remembered

God’s sweetest angel

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