Letters Unwritten, Messages Unsent

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letter messages ranting regret unsent venting

This'll be where I dump all the things I've wanted to tell people but haven't, the messages ive written but been to scared to send, the letters with things I want people to know but haven't had the guts to send to them.All Rights Reserved

letter messages ranting regret unsent venting

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Dear Mum: a letter
Mon, Oct 28, 2019

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Dear Mum: a letter
Mon, Oct 28, 2019

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