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Thursday, April 29, 2004


   Keon, thank you...
I started thinking today, that if I hadn't met Keon, I'd be in Saint Raymonds cemetary right now. Keon saved me from suicide, and, he taught me that love can come from anywhere, even if your six or seven states away, you can still love someone. If your white, and your love is black, you don't have to be ashamed of it. If your three years of age differnce, you don't have to worry. I never thought that I'd love someone that I have never saw before...but I do. I love you Keon, and I promise you, that no matter what happens, I'll forgive you, no matter what people say, I'll belive you, and, no matter what, I'll always love you. You were my inspiration in my passion for poetry, that's why I write poetry so well, because I think of you when I write. My art is better because of you, my work and general effeort is better because of you, and, because of you, I have experienced, TRUE love....for the very first time. Thank you Keon, thank you for everything.
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