AA I haven't yet been to sleep. I find myself daydreaming of your presence. You're not here in physical, but your radiant soul lingers behind to surpass the time of your departure. For the part of us which stays dormant, I can not dwell in vast pools of vain. Love spores through the corridors of my home awaiting the arrival of a familiar face once again. For now, I claim, marks the moment of onward dedication. Laced with fate, I embrace the date for entry in the gates of PorshA MAson.
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