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'I was only going to say that heaven did not seem to be my home; and I broke my heart with weeping to come back to earth; and the angels were so angry that they flung me out into the middle of the heath on the top of *[INSERT SOLVAY]*; where I woke sobbing for joy. That will do to explain my secret, as well as the other. I've no more business to *[BE WITH]* *[INSERT NAME OF ANY BOY THAT I HAVE EVER BEEN WITH]* than I have to be in heaven; and if the wicked man in there had not brought *[INSERT TRUE LOVE'S NAME]* so low, I shouldn't have thought of it. It would degrade me to *[BE WITH]* *[INSERT TRUE LOVE'S NAME]* now; so he shall never know how I love him: and that, not because he's handsome, but because he's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same; and *[INSERT NAME OF ANY BOY THAT I HAVE EVER BEEN WITH]*'S is as different as a moonbeam from lightning, or frost from fire.'
*=things i have changed to fit my purposes.