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We met in summer, 2014. I was bucking hay, and you were packing up. You were perfect. I was not. I'm profoundly sorry.
There's too much left to say.
Only the best of intentions.
Please reply.
I still have your grandma's art, and your pictures and things.
You still have my heart.
🥀
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