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To lie next to her confessing love, no other is peaceful.  All this time, wandering, traveled searching for every source of her being.  Happiness.  Reclaiming what once built while lost in world’s never dreamed only feared.   Lead the way, make aware once again what is right.

Take.  Bring….me home.

Prepare to Cross Over

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