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Letters To Those I Love (or tolerate)

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Reads 34
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Parts 3
Time 8m

This book is merely a group of thoughts and letters I have written to myself and others. 
The first one is a letter I wrote to my parents explaining why I forgot to send them each a birthday card on their birthdays. It is meant to be comical so don't get your knickers in a knot.
The second was to my (now ex) daughter in law. Boy, did she get off easy.
The third one is about Christmas.

These are my thoughts. Mine alone. I write for me. It is my release since talking things out is seldom an option for me.All Rights Reserved

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