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Dear home.

Dear home, I'm writing this letter to catch up with you. How are you? I'm well, for now. Things were pretty dark, but I'm going somewhere new soon. Maybe I'll find you there? I use to think you were here but, not so much anymore. I wish I could see you now. All these memories, all the good times. I don't know why you left or when really, but I hope you're well. I've grown up so much, and not just because of the beard. I've learned about all sorts of things, love, life, friends and family. I have an idea of who I am, just not where yet. I hope you're been well, you were always so good to me. I have to go now, but before I do there's just one thing. I miss you, so much. Maybe I'll find you again soon. With love, Me.
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21 / Non-binary / The Nothingness
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21 / Non-binary / The Nothingness
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Jun 9, 2017
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