What shall I do?
I love one man, he is from Germany. He is increadible.
Really. I feel something in my belly when I talk with him.
Oh, no, we do not talk, our letters talk with each other.
What shall I do? do not want to loose him. He is my oxygen.
I close my eyes and I reach for him, but he eludes me.
My be it is only in my mind?
Oh, one more we have 15 years between us. But I believe it
is nothing!
Dear, if you here/read me, please, do not let us be singly...
Yours, gently.
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