But She Loves Me. Me. Just The

I've Bespelled This Locket, For You; My Own, My Mate. The Day Has Come When Death Forced Us To Part. You Must Know That I For You, Forever, I Shall Wait. So Until We Meet Again I Hold Your Love Safely Within My Heart. Remember, Your Oath Was To Temper Strength With Mercy. No Matter How Long Apart We Shall Be, I Hold You To That Oath Eternally... Eternally...

No, Zoey." Heat Sounded Pissed. It's Not Okay Here. Not For You." Well, Maybe That's 'cause I'm Not Dead. Yet.

But She Loves Me. Me. Just The Way I Am.

She's Magnificent," Radius Said, Smiling Proudly As He Vaulted The Steps And Followed Aphrodite. "i Can Think Of A Lot Of M Words That She Could Be. Magnificent Isn't One Of Them," Stark Grumbled. "mental And Mean Pop Into My Head," I Said. "manure Pops Into Mine," Stark Said. "manure?" "i Think She's Full Of Shot, But It's Too Many Words And Doesn't Start With An M, So That's As Close As I Could Get," He Said.

Give Me Strength, Not To Be Better Than My Enemies, But To Defeat My Greatest Enemy, The Doubts Within Myself. Give Me Strength For A Straight Back And Clear Eyes, So When Life Fades, As The Setting Sun, My Spirit May Come To You Without Shame.