Dear Friend
I am writing to you because I heard you listen, and I need someone to vent to. Someone to complain to without hearing anything about myself back. I just need to know that there are people out there that at least pretend to care until I'm over myself, and worried about myself again. I think you of all people would understand that because I heard that you listen because you used to vent, to throw your anger and your sorrow and happiness and laughter out for someone else to help you digest.
So this is my life. And I want you to know that I appreciate this. I think a lot of things and keep a lot of what might be secrets and get lost in myself a lot. The reason I wrote this is because I have a lot I'd like someone to listen about.
Write you again some time,
EphY
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