Thank you Eugene, my dark mistress.
You will always remind me handmade dramatics and cold unforgiving winters. I will be fond to you, for you my sweet. I won't laugh when they mention your name. I won't betray the good for the bad, your touch. I refuse. I will make a special place for you inside and label you simply, "THE HORSEHEAD"
Ha! 3 years! I've done my drunken time.
Thank you. And I love you.
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