twenty three ; z

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dear zach,

i’m going to send these all to you.

i don’t care what you say about them anymore.

ridicule them all you want, fine.

but to let you know, you still have my heart.

i’ll even send you back the one you sent before.

goodbye, zachary smith.

 

ps- read all the first letters before the dash of all my letters.

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