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I wrote. this about her hoping to have the courage to give it to you. maybe at school or at mail it to you but I never did. that was five years ago... I re-read it every year on the day we met. may the fourth. I am now a famous writer. I've published the poem I wrote about you hoping it would get back to you. hoping you understood my pain... 

𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡 ~ 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲Where stories live. Discover now