I promised that I would come backanot with pomp and circumstance, or arriving in a flaming chariotathatas not my way, but struggling, loving, feeling, hoping, and living beside you. I might not meet the expectations that you have formed for me, but I try by every sunlight and sunset to meet my own. I have been inconspicuously living among you, developing my own voice, and I have just gotten around to writing you this letter. And I still think, What a day it could be if people have the option to come to the flesh to rest in peace.
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