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Chapter 1 Me and Darrel Sikes
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+ q7 [! F9 @" m% N0 l1 eWhy did I write them? Love letters to nobody, nobody who loved me back. They made me feel foolish and better at the same time. I didn't know where to mail them, so I just saved the letters in my desk.) P, t% F: z: S% h* Z
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Dear Daddy,* i! u Y" s: f9 \/ { J$ {
How are you, I miss you, I love you, I still love you, I'll always love you,
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+ d ^( g# d% q$ T% J! |Some times I wrote, when are you coming home? Sometimes I wrote, So you’re never coming home, or are you coming home? Sometimes I wrote, you can come home now. Sometimes I wrote, why didn’t you take me with you?
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One day the letters poured out over my lap, me feet, my teacher’s feet. I got some of the letters back, but most of them went to the counselor. |
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