It's 4 almost 5am now, and I can't sleep again. So I turned to my oldest friend, one that has been with me for all my life, and I thought I lost. My pen and paper, and I wrote. Not poetic, not words, the truth, feelings, most importantly though, I wrote me. I wrote to my wife, the woman I love more than anything in the world, my everything,
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