Dearest Chrissy,
It is not by choice I share these thoughts, but rather a necessity. In all my journeys the memory of you has remained a constant in my soul. We shared something so true and innocent, it is imprinted within me. all things since have fallen short. It exist only in my mind and I feel I must purge myself. it is a cruel spirit that possess me.
H.R. Davis
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H. Ray Davis (
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Have you sent this to Chrissy?
No it’s personal
I wonder if she is writing letters too?
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