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I like to think that Dame Patricia has finally joined the great minds and Souls she's admired throughout all her life. She will be accepted as peer, the powerful Soul she is...
As the marvelous teacher she was, she's asked me to write. I never did anywhere other than through these pages but I will. I will write something for you, Patricia.
There is a bridge being built to join the island where I live to terra firma. It is a small bridge copied from the ones of the Welsh land you tread on. When it is done I will go there and read you my story, it will be finished, inked in tears as these words are now, and I will let the words cross that bridge to you, wherever you are...
I miss you, gentle one.
Last edited by yvanleterrible; 09-06-2010 at 12:59 PM.
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