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A cherished token, a handwritten letter is. For one to sacrifice their fleeting time and precious action to extend a letter is most admired. For when it is all stripped away from us, whose name do we cry out for but our beloved? Who else shall remember our names when our grave has grown cold? Who else shall carry our purpose when time has left us behind? And how else shall they remember us, than by the letters we wrote and the words we spoke?
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