Years ago a small child was taken from his home not far from where I live. The child was never found. His disappearance haunted me over the years, and still does. Hopefully, someday I will know what happened to that little boy. This is one of the reasons I was compelled to write TAKEN.
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There's no murder in
Seventh-Heaven, dear:
you must decide NOW
where you're gonna
spend the lengthNbreadth
of eternity. Solution?
Upstairs, dear, we can
RITE zillionzNzillionz
of overdude novels in a
'month' (however long a
month lasts - could goon
for 101 years, could goon
10,101+ years). How do I
know, miss gorgeous? Im a
NDEr. Thus, be reeeeeeeally
wise 4u2 repent N turn-away
from your horizontalness.
Love you.
Cya soon.
be@peace.
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TurnOrBernie
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