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My pledge to Dallon Roy Mikesell

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I will put that handsome, perfect, amazing smile on your face, everyday.

I promise to treat you with kindness, respect, appreciation and silliness.

I promise to participate in our relationship, even when it might be hard.

I promise to roll my eyes with you, and not at you.

I promise to make laughter an integral part of our family.

I promise to love you until I am extinct.

I will be there at your worst, and love you just the same as always.

I will challenge you, just as you challenge me.

I will support you, in every decisions you make, and every path you take.

When you’re feeling down, I’ll bring you back up.

I’ll please you, the best that I can, in every way possible;)

I’ll always care about you, your dreams, goals, feelings, family, life, fears.

I’ll make you laugh, with my corny stupid jokes and clumsiness.

I will watch sports with you, and root for the Broncos always.

I will try my best, in every aspect of our lives.

I will give you my heart, it is yours forever.

I will do things you wanna do, even if my fears cripple me, sometimes.

When you need someone to talk to, I’ll be right there, ALWAYS.

I will wipe your tears away and cradle you when ever you need it.

I’ll be honest, and never lie to you again.

I will be your very best friend, as you are mine.

I will play in the snow, l because you love it so much. (As long as you make me cocoa)

I will be devoted to you forever, and be your true friend.

I will never push you away emotionally, I will forgive you for everything.

I will sing silly love songs to you, write notes to you, and kiss you everyday.

When I say i love you, I will mean it. With every fiber of my being <3

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Michele Mikesell

Out of chiaroscuro unconsciousness, dripping into your dreams, the changing self—like looking into a funhouse mirror, your being all fragmented, distorted, gruing nightmarish. Michele Mikesell’s works seem reflections of these selves, forms in space, backgrounds undefined, heads clasped in classical trappings, countenances hanging haunted like heads stuffed into stocks; they transmit a nervy midnight sense of discomfort and unsettled identity, feelings one can easily empathize with in the lanky hours of an overly long, dyspeptic night.