Letters to no one.
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Ongoing6m
Last published Sat, Nov 29, 2014
It was January when she left. She died, killed herself and claimed she had no friends. She had one...me but I wasn't enough. I lfailed her and she died. So I wrote letters to her in hopes of filling in the blank spaces.
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