In my Lucia's absence
Life hangs upon me, and becomes a burden;
I am ten times undone, while hope, and fear,
And grief, and rage and love rise up at once,
And with variety of pain distract me.
I hope you find the peace you were searching for. I hope that now, in a sea of what is still unknown to us, that you are resting. We will see you soon, and
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