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Before I left I took some of your photos from your youth. It was in like a disney world type of packet, envelope... I know it's weird but at that time I guess I knew I might never see you again because of how torn apart we were.
I keep them in my box of memories buried in my cluttered closet. Not sure why this came to mind but I thought maybe you might take that as a sign of love? Or obsession... Obsessive love? But in a weird way that you'd appreciate cuz we are both kinda weirdos. God only knows how much I miss you and wish things were good between us.
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