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Letters To

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here  lies a letter to my father's murderer, a letter to the man who drugged me, a letter to my rapist, and a letter to every single person who hurt me in the past. 

these pages are where my pain becomes manageable in such a way that i am allowed to breathe.Todos los derechos reservados

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