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A letter to the lost soul... //caption// He look

A letter to the lost soul... //caption// He looked into the night sky, holding her letter in the hand. The wind was whispering in his ear, like neglected voices weeping to be heard. He felt the paper start to wither under his touch, wet by the damp air. Slowly, he lifted it, level to his line of sight. Like he was holding out a gift, or showing an audience the ink stained words she’d written. And he dug deep into her pocket. Deeper.
A letter to the lost soul... //caption// He looked into the night sky, holding her letter in the hand. The wind was whispering in his ear, like neglected voices weeping to be heard. He felt the paper start to wither under his touch, wet by the damp air. Slowly, he lifted it, level to his line of sight. Like he was holding out a gift, or showing an audience the ink stained words she’d written. And he dug deep into her pocket. Deeper.
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