[LETTER ELEVEN]
have I ever told you, you have really nice hair? it's so dark.
reminds me of the night where there's no clouds or stars out. just a black canvas.
love, ur hair admirer
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eleven
[LETTER ELEVEN]
have I ever told you, you have really nice hair? it's so dark.
reminds me of the night where there's no clouds or stars out. just a black canvas.
love, ur hair admirer