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Every evening I compose a new
Letter and then seal it tight
Filled with the words that I'd say
If my words could get to you
The lines on the paper convey
How my life unfolded that day
And a photo to show how I've aged
And how many hairs I have greyed
Letter and then seal it tight
Filled with the words that I'd say
If my words could get to you
The lines on the paper convey
How my life unfolded that day
And a photo to show how I've aged
And how many hairs I have greyed
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Writer(s): Casey Reid
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