I think you might remember
who I am
for I've found my notes
wrinkled in the trash can.
j.c.

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Short Storyin which; a boy with leukaemia writes to a girl that goes by the name Polly. lower-case intended. all rights reserved. copyright © 2014 | -retrospect-
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I think you might remember
who I am
for I've found my notes
wrinkled in the trash can.
j.c.