Dear the Dearly Beloveds
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I believed once that I could find love. I guess I was wrong, but I'm here today to write about all of my dearly beloveds. Before we start, let's talk about me. You're probably wondering, " Why aren't they saying their name or gender, so I can know who this is?" Well, to answer your question, to put it simply, I don't want to. All you need to know is, I'm 17 years old, I'm in my last year of high school at Lone Oak High, and I always thought that love was possible... until last month that is. That's enough about me. Now, onto the first beloved.
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