Title: Blessed Death Writer: Graeme

And what is love? it is to weave cloth with threads drawn from your heart,even as if your beloved were to wear that cloth. It is to build a house with affection, even as if your love were to dwell in that house. It is to sow seeds with tenderess and reap the harvest with joy,even as if your beloved were to eat the fruit. It is to change all things your fashion with a breath of your own spirit. And to know that all the blessed dead are standing about you and watching.

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