There are days when I am reminded that I am uniquely
crafted to be me. I am me. I am Abigail Madison Chase. I am my own light and my
own darkness. I am the hope of generations and the disappointment of few. I am the sunrise that rises and sets. I am the
moon hung high in the sky. I am me and that is all I have to be.
Abby,
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