Tuesday, May 03, 2005

Rei

Dear child,
Get up off the floor and dry your tears. Your beautiful face should not be stained with such sadness. Come now, gather up the pieces of your heart. He was only a boy. You know what they say about boys, now, don't you? Yeah, me either. Com here, cry on my shoulder. Let me give you the words of wisdom that I don't have. Cliches and sayings are as empty as a broken goblet. Do not let him define who you are. Don't let him determine your value. You are beautiful and priceless. Let no one tell you otherwise. Now, stand up tall and we shall go dnacing. Spread your wings and fly to the stars. You are amazing.

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