to the girl with a giant pink ball chocker, giant jenco jeans (that you sewed in larger flairs yourself) our fight has gone on long enough. you will not understand, nor do i take that to heart. be happy, you deserve it, and it is all i ever wished you to be. i grew up a warrior and fought both by your side and against you long enogh. The better part of a decade has gone
by. i have and probably will think of you every day. but let us stop the war..... i hope you are happily married, i hope you have beautiful children, and i want nothing but great things for you. Now slay the nightmares you have, because i am not nor will ever be the demon in your dreams.
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