To All The Letters Left Unopened

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To All The Letters Left Unopened

Thank you for giving me freedom.
Thank you for letting me tell whatever I feel.
Thank you for being there when no one was.
Thank you for giving me a chance to tell the things I can never tell my mom.


I'm sorry because she will never read you.
I'm sorry because she will never recieved you.
I'm sorry because she will no longer open you.
I'm sorry because you will left unopened.



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