"Before you, I knew not the extent of pain...how it could reach the deep recesses of the mind...I never knew that being sane...would be something for which I'd pine...I went insane trying to contain what had slain the grip I had on my mental plane...my window pane was fogged, all avenues clogged, I became a prisoner and kept a log...all it said was love; it hurt to demote my ego, so that you were all I'd think of."
-A. Lewis
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