Oh, Mr. monkey how I loved to dance and play with you. I remember that rainy day in summer time when we spent all after noon play dress up in mommies clothes. You looked so funny in mommy's flower bonnet hat, gram's long pearls, and a pair of my favorite dress up shoes. You were the smile in my day and a confute in the dark making me feel safe and loved. Even now that I am older I still can see what a relief it was for a little girl like me to have a friend like you. I still need that friend today. I am still afraid of the thing I cannot see and need something to put that spark of a smile back on my face. So if by some chance you are reading it maybe you can drop me a line.
Miss you Mr. monkey!
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