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I tried looking for my last letter and didn't find it. I did find these:
''Dear Martin,
Never wood I forget you. Nuh. Uh. To make sure you know, a poem:
Under my skin, my muscles you are.
My tissue, my bones. You carry me far.
My liver, my lungs. You give me air
my kidneys, my heart. You make me care
My tongue and my brain
my bowels my uteru...
*blinks*
This isn't really going in the right direction is it?
*runs in from her room, wearing her fluffy bunny costume*
Coopie you are so wise and so funny
if you were stuffed, you'd be my bunny.
I'd hug you and I'd put right there on my bed
Yes, you'd be the bestest stuffed bunny I ever had.
I wood squeeze your ears and you wood just be there
You, Joe the Green Bunny and Brad the Bear.
Martin the Penguin wood live there right with you,
as long as he wasn't sleeping with another WooHoo.
Yes, my dear Coopie, I'd take you wherever
you fluffy bunny, so soft and so clever.
But you chose to leave me, for some other body
It's fine, but hey just so you know...
That Damian Kindler is kind of a hottie.
(Last line: Poetic freedom. *nods* )
And I have no recollection of either.
This is strange stuff...
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