A letter from Madame D'art to Monsur --
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Johnny,
Sometimes,
I forget for a moment
and wish you were here,
But this ache in my heart
can't block out the fear...
Now, my pictures are painted,
now, my words have been said,
And still in my heart there lingers this dread,
I've been through too much,
but the dreams are still here,
Oh, why won't these dreams of us just dissapear?
Is insanity contagious?
I think I'm infected.
...So... if something's not dead...
Can it be resurected?
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