This is a letter I wrote to my brother and thought it might hold significance for others, if nothing else may it bring you all blessings and peace, and bring you thoughts of wondrous things to come.

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-sighs-

Such things as money and words are irrelevant...but they sure do make American life easier.

I await the day we shall be near Kyoto, in the hills with our own village started. Me and you as it's leaders, each with a traditional Asian wife who doesn't have to be asked to be that way, and she doesn't have to be asked to love us.

A traditional wife who will love us for us, who has the most gentle touch, the most kind heart, and is so naive it's cute.

A place where we can be us and enjoy what little life we have to live out on this earth. When we can look to the sky and truly smile, absorbing every second of happiness we can.

It is said America is a land of dreams, so we shall dream brother. We shall dream long until we fall into a sleep we shall not awake from.

There shall be fields with homes. Lands flourishing with vegetables, tree's and bushes of fruits, and waters flowing with fish. A sky of the blue-est color.

There shall be no need to fight others anymore. There shall be no need to hunt for true love. And there shall be no fighting for us to be close brother.

And then, there shall be serenity......