Letters To No One
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Let’s just say, my head is an odd place. It’s full of the most amazing things and the scariest. Sometimes my own thoughts scare me. Some say I think too much, I think they don’t think enough. I get lost in my own world and I have come up with some pretty weird stuff in the past. So I wrote letters to no one. Each letter has a purpose, a story behind it. If you look deep enough you just might figure it out.
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