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I think about the years we had. And the times we shared. You were my master and I was your apprentice. You left me too soon; when you still had so much to teach me. Your armor was too big; your sword was too heavy. It has been 2 years now. I have grown since you departed. I wish that you could see me now. Your armor now fits perfectly. Your sword is still heavy but, I wield it with both hands. I survived because of you; I use your lessons every day. I am stronger now, as strong as you were. I hope that I have grown to be a man you are proud of. My Father & My Master, May you bask in the Emperor’s Eternal Light, forever.
Posted on: Sat, 07 Sep 2013 09:48:52 +0000

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