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Jun. 29th, 2010 05:57 pmDear Marni,
This may be the last letter I write to your spirit. I have made my decision and am at peace with it. I have seen your daughter, your Shilo face to face. She is a beautiful as you were, my angel, a dark young seraph in this world of blood and shadows. I know Nathan meant well in trying to protect her from the world, but it is time for her to spread her wings, emerging from her chrysalis like the butterfly that she is. I hope I was able to nudge her into emerging, to show her the spring she can help to create.
It will be spring where I find you, and that will be soon. Tonight I sing my last songs on this earth, but tomorrow, I will be singing with you in heaven.
Repo Man, O reaper-man of this darkened age, come take my hand....
All my love,
Maggi
This may be the last letter I write to your spirit. I have made my decision and am at peace with it. I have seen your daughter, your Shilo face to face. She is a beautiful as you were, my angel, a dark young seraph in this world of blood and shadows. I know Nathan meant well in trying to protect her from the world, but it is time for her to spread her wings, emerging from her chrysalis like the butterfly that she is. I hope I was able to nudge her into emerging, to show her the spring she can help to create.
It will be spring where I find you, and that will be soon. Tonight I sing my last songs on this earth, but tomorrow, I will be singing with you in heaven.
Repo Man, O reaper-man of this darkened age, come take my hand....
All my love,
Maggi