I’m no longer capable of writing you letters.
My hand has finally cramped & my bones has caused tears to stream down from my eyes…
The letters I’ve written to you are sitting buried in my drawer,
Covered in dust and as sorrow fails.
I want to rid myself of the memory of you…
Yet I can never find the courage to send them off…
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