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All I think of now is you. This means I love you. I feel it in my heart—that sense that nothing and no one else matters. I’ve always wanted to know that feeling, and now I do. The sad thing is that you won’t hear me say I’m sorry. But I did say it. Perhaps in this letter you’ll feel it, hear it in my tone, and let my words love you better than I ever did.
Don't Cry for Me
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