The Words I Would Say Intro

The Words I would say. I've been writing this topic for quite some time now. I write a little bit everyday because I owe you these words, they are all I have to give to you. So readd them and keep them close to your heart just as I keep them close to mine. They may not be much, but they are certainly going to help you in the little way they can. Thank you

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Words. Are they enough?

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The Words I Would Say

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