dear cheryl
i do not know you
but
we are always
talking
and i imagine
how can it
be possible?
you know,
we are so distant
we are so far
but
always
we talk
and words
are so powerfull things
words can fly.
words can fly.
i do not know
what will you think about these things
i am writing here
ok
it's ok
my english is terrible
but i am a person
a good one,
really
believe me
i am a good guy
and even when i am
drunk
i can think things about the world
about justice
about some kind of ethic
(i do not know some words
that are so important for me)
but
forget
you will never know
i wrote you
all this.
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