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"I hope this finds you well..." the letter ends.
With a purple stripe across the top,
And a deep black W to initial your name,
It is two pages of your words that tasted like
Fine new flavors from a west coast cafe,
Though I'd never visited such a place
Until two months and ten days after
You hand penned the ink dipped vocabulary.
How many times have I read and reread
The stiff white stationary pages?
More times than even you could count.
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