as this pain sets into my viens ill try not to think of you but i cant control the nightmares inside me. the realization of discomfort i feel upon my angels request. must i live on in search of a better way or die trying to live the way i am? till death does me justice i write the lonely letter just as you directed.
death will be the great awakening of thoughts to purify all. love is the grand desire of all but shall never be realized. the lonely letter is going nowhere fast.
more later.
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