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Love Letters
I carry these letters in my pocket. I write one every day. My feelings jump onto the paper. Fears never come into play. I hesitate not in my expression. My love easily relayed. Everything I want to say, I say without delay. No sweaty palms or shaky hands. My words are very clear. Now if I can give you these letters, I can conquer one more fear. Then you can read my letters and know exactly how I feel. Every single heart felt word, meant for you to revere. Hopefully when you read them you will turn to me and say, that you have always loved me too; ever since the very first day. I carry these letters in my pocket. I write one every day. Hopefully I'll have the guts to show you, and my love will be embraced.
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