Empirical Letters

"Once we make contact we leave imprints of our energy"

Signed

“I wasn’t mad at the drug dealer just disappointed you took so much to climb to the top forgetting what you did not want to see…

So much blood blood, cry cry, time time

That you wont get back…

Now it’s forever mines…….”

Oh ITS MINES

EMPIRICAL Letters SIGNED

Written

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