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A loving woman who gives all she can,
some know her as Staine, but I know her as Ann. Writing tales of horror is her specialty. Maybe one day, she'll write one about me. Ann's become a very dear friend, whose compassion knows no end. Her heart open to anyone who wants it to share. Upon admittance, you're always there. Ann, my sweet friend, this is my gift to you, for in you I've found a friend who is true. Know that when you need me, I'll be there, that I'm a forever friend who will always care. You're a jewel, Ann!
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