I would do much for you,
spend my time in you,
hurt my hands for you,
all to craft you this letter.
For a friend like you,
I would go far you see?
I would go over the hills,
see the far away, turning mills,
make it through the winter,
all to meet you,
my friend
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Author:
atticus_made (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 10th, 2026 03:16
- Category: Letter
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