Kimmie is my Rose.

We lived in Rosebush after South Beach. It was the happiest time of my life. That's where we lived with the Amish. She was killed one mile from home but I was 2300 miles away.

She loved Elvis. Thank God for Cowboy Junkies when I start seizing.

Hang low. Be cool. See you on the other side.

I don't care about anything anymore. But I care about people. Living or dead so it makes no difference to me.

I love you forever Baby. Can't wait to see you!