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The indent of the red-inked pen speaks for itself Cursive lines tie themselves neatly into a bow around the box where my heart resides Un-creased Unopened
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May 25, 2025
May 25, 2025 at 6:19 PM UTC
Letters never sent
The indent of the red-inked pen speaks for itself Cursive lines tie themselves neatly into a bow around the box where my heart resides Un-creased Unopened
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May 25, 2025
May 25, 2025 at 6:19 PM UTC
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