letter one

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dear friend,

i am writing to you with my problems as i have no one else to go to. you may know me, you may not, but i sure as hell no know you. you look like the kind of guy that'd understand without jumping to conclusions and you look like the kind of guy that'd maybe just maybe understand what it's like to feel this way. everyone who i mention has been given a false name for a sense of security as i feel it's rude to drag them down with me. i hope you understand, and hopefully you read these. oh, and i also put no return address on these so you can't find where i live.

love always,
sam

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