When did we last speak dear friend?
Many years we spent in sweet conversation.
I wonder are you well.
I thought it great fun back then,and have missed you greatly.
You were my Punkin, and I was your Bear.
I would gladly take another bite,for you were so tasty;ha ha.
Perhaps you will come accross this and remember me with fondness.
I no longer have my own internet connection, but I keep myself online,although rarely, at the library.
Many friends have come,and gone, but you remain ever at the top of the list.
My sweet friend?
You shall ever be!
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