… it was a quiet time…
… so I designed my own ‘funeral.’ 

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… I wrote a letter which made no sense, so I wrote it again. I found that if I wrote my feelings ‘pon the page, I would find some form of solace. But alas I could find none, so what I thought I found was incorrect. Far across the ‘ ocean ‘, the girl, for whom I have confused feelings, resides. Does She (I adore her) ever think of me?   

‘… A random moment, you may say…’
They thought a moment before answering, then it struck them, so that they answered thus:
‘True enough, initially I may perceive an act, ect. as random, but everything has been unconsciously decided.’
‘An answer which is most thought provoking, and may I add very intelligent.’
‘I do thankyou so much, my friend. I honestly mean that.’
‘I should thankyou for sharing such wisdom, my friend.’
‘I am lost for words…’
‘You don’t have to speak