Theme of Mary's Letter. in my restless dreams, i see that town... silent hill. you promised you'd take me there again someday, but you never did. well, i'm alone there now in our special place, waiting for you. waiting for you to come to see me, but you never do. i'll always love you. and this whispered heart knows only kindness can fill its holes. i'd love to dry my tears, as pain disappears, yeah. i need a miracle and not someone's charity. one drop of love from him and my heart's in ecstasy. the high that is sending me is most likely ending me. i need a miracle and not someone's charity now. the doctor came today. he told me i could go home for a short stay. it's not that i'm getting better... it's just that this may be my last chance. this letter has gone on too long. anybody's love but his will never fill this space within me now. doctor give me what i need to free my heart from misery. fill up my heart with love. oh, you'd be amazed at how little i need from him to fee! l complete here and now. stirring within me are these feelings i can't ignore. i need a miracle and that's what i'm hoping for. i need a miracle and not someone's charity. one drop of love from him and my heart's in ecstasy. the high that is sending me is most likely ending me. i need a miracle and not someone's charity now. oh baby. that means that, as you read this, after i'm gone, i'm already dead. oh, my baby, i'll say goodbye. i told the nurse to give this to you, these last few years since i ...
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