Nobody writes anymore; letters that is. It's such a lost art in opinion. A fresh piece of paper with thoughts transferred from the heart through ink. It's pretty, and it's lost. I love print- ie) books, mags, newspapers. Its real, it's concrete, it's more or less legit. How legitimate is the internet; what we say what we type is not always real or fact. When on paper, you need to apologize, scribble, recant. Online, you can delete. Such an easy way out.
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