50.

Anita (Last will)
(24/12/1969)

A wonderful world
Please love
love
love
your neighbor like you love
yourself.
Maybe you'll understand
who’ll love you next

Do whatever you want
of what you have left of me,

throwing it in the garbage
would be the

more logical end

and I beg you to throw away
my letters if

you still have them.

That's the place they

belong to

and not, as you may think,

for fear that they might

be read.

At this point
dead for dead,
I am dead in all terms

amen.

P.S. One more thing,
if your love
it's the same as mine,
and on a whim
or due to negligence,
or for fear of giving
too much
for fear of let you go
you didn't want to
show it
"All remorse to you!"
love means
give yourself,
empty yourself,
loose yourself.
Haven't you figured it out yet?

Kitten