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Dear _____,

I stood with my feet straight ahead and my hands towards the sky and I whispered to an audience of one. "God, if you're out there..." I stopped before I could finish what I wanted to receit and I looked around. I took a final drag of my cigarette and flicked it into the water.

Love,
Kelly f. Logue

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Dear _____,

I took Lake-Cook east until Quentin where I turned left and stopped in the first parking lot. I lit up a cigarette, shielding the flame from the wind.

Love,
Kelly f. Logue

Dear _____,

And once again, my regrets have caught up with me, leaving me burdened and belonging to no one save the empty space that is my past and the darkened room that is my future.

Love,
Kelly f. Logue