Meet me!
9:06 a.m.

Good morining mystery lover! We should meet. You are my soulmate, my aquarius rising, my brown haired, brow eyed, sex god with a sweet face, great personality and caring soul. My heartbeats are perfectly in time with yours, beating together forever. This sounds like another case of bad poetry, which LettersAnon has probably seen too much of, but I just want to say this: Find me and make me happy for real. I need you and you need me, I love you, so why can't you love me?

Love, Girl

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