Writing your will is something that felt different than I thought it would. Tonight I feel like I am dying, and there seemed no better time than now to get it out of the way.
All the symptoms of lyme disease, but it can't be. My organs feel like they are failing. My eyes and glands are swollen and throbbing. Fevers leave me with shivers under the covers and the taste of orange juice on my breath.
If my health ever returns I will set out on an epic journey across the country on my white horse. Who will I see? Who will I meet? What will I learn?
Keep your dreams alive. I am a dreamer and you saw a beauty in that. I hope you never have to settle for less than your dreams. The power you have can take wherever your heart desires.
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