death

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Then I figured
you already are
reading my letters,
written to you
in chapters
and in poems
filled with nothing
but words I typed
from my heart.
Well,
who cares?
It won't stop me
from writing down
my feelings
in word form.
I guess,
I'll see you
in the next letter.
Salutations.

Yours Truly,
Gazelle

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