Girl of Stone
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This is to my girl of stone. A girl who fought bravely in her own battles but inevitably was defeated, yet not lost, for her spirit lives on in everyone who loved her. My girl of stone fought for the happiness of her family and friends until a dreadful beast known as Cancer took her away from me. To whomever may see this, I let you know now that no matter how impossible your days may seem to get. You fight in a war, a war in yourself, but never shall you fight alone. Even in the darkest of nights or the emptiest of thoughts that seep into the very depths of your mind you must never give up. For one day you will stand tall in triumph proving to the world that you are worthy. YOU ARE WORTHY OF YOUR LIFE.
And those who stand beside you, arm in arm will remain by your side, showing you that you will never be alone in the war within yourself.
This is to my girl of stone. May she rest in piece wherever she may be. My only regret is not being able to have read this to you myself
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