dear jonah

dear jonah

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Last published Mon, Oct 28, 2013

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Pouring the heart and soul onto a piece of paper, for a loved one. 15.09.13 - short story #357 07.10.13 - short story #261 © angeldaze 2013. All rights reserved.

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