I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
The Siblings
You have a brother. He is called Everyman. You have a sister. She is called Everywoman.
You have a brother. He is called Everyman. You have a sister. She is called Everywoman.
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