For my Pea

Love...such a short word, but it carries so much. It can be a noun...when I say, "You are my love." It is a verb...when I say, "I love you." And it can even be cute when misused...when I say, "Loves you." But that does not even touch the surface of what it is. It is the deepest embodiment of what we have...what we are. Even as undead...we know...love. I know...love. And it is you.

Your love,
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