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dear fay,

i decided i'd write to you; what harm could that cause anyone?

i wanted to write it all down. the story of us, of you, of me.

don't really know where to start...let me go back to that day in early june. i was sitting alone in the park, underneath that giant maple tree.

i was listening to nirvana and drawing away my problems. everything was peaceful, in that moment anyways.

and then you walked into my life.

you and your strawberry blonde hair, your twinkling sea-blue eyes. why'd you do that to me, fay? why'd you come into my life just to leave?

-z

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