to all my readers

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I'm not here to flatter you
Bribe you with beautiful letters
I'm merely here to say a thank you
Your all made of magic
Your souls sparkle with it
Sometimes you may be sad
But for you I am glad
Open this book when you are mad
And read these letters when you are sad
Open your soul
And let these letters dance like feathers
My dear readers
You are the beautiful dreamers
Who made mine
Come true

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