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Quiet Desperation

This letter has been a long time coming, but it's nearly impossible to write. To tell you all these things I've been thinking about for the past five years. But how can I even begin.

I've realized that I've made so many mistakes. There were so many things said, and left unsaid. There are things I need to tell you now, but for now all that comes to mind is I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. For everything.

Geez. I can't even write this right now.



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this one was written July 04, 2005 @ 5:29 pm by dee