As I lay on this grassy mound I hope to find someone. The person that I am looking for is a thief. They have had the stolen item in their possession on in their mind since the dawn of time. The stolen item is the other half of my heart, the second half to my soul, my soul stone.
I think have encountered many women, and not yet have I found another person that could be the thief. I don’t even know where this girl could possibly be. I believe I will be alone till the end of time. This wouldn’t upset me yet but when the time comes I will know who I will be with or if I will b alone forever.
3/16/07
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