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The words I wrote before were mean spirited vile and yet completely true. Someone once told me, "There are no wrong emotions," one fo the many lessons I've taken to my spirit. I never thanked you, you're the one who        turned my life on a more spiritual path        taught me that there are others like me in the world        & loved me for being me, something few folks do. Being part of the gasoline that fueled the burning of our bridges is one of two things I shall regret in this lifetime. Though I am hopeful other lives in the future smoke will give us a chance to reconnect. I'm proud of our times together, saddened our hang ups hung us. There's always going to be a place you occupy in my brain whether you want to be there or not. Your poetry still moves me. I can't forget you. But, that doesn't mean you don't have to.
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Apr 10, 2012
Apr 10, 2012 at 11:17 PM UTC
Dear Maighdlin Maureen
The words I wrote before were mean spirited vile and yet completely true. Someone once told me, "There are no wrong emotions," one fo the many lessons I've taken to my spirit. I never thanked you, you're the one who        turned my life on a more spiritual path        taught me that there are others like me in the world        & loved me for being me, something few folks do. Being part of the gasoline that fueled the burning of our bridges is one of two things I shall regret in this lifetime. Though I am hopeful other lives in the future smoke will give us a chance to reconnect. I'm proud of our times together, saddened our hang ups hung us. There's always going to be a place you occupy in my brain whether you want to be there or not. Your poetry still moves me. I can't forget you. But, that doesn't mean you don't have to.
brycical
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Apr 10, 2012
Apr 10, 2012 at 11:17 PM UTC
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