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| they gave my cousin a year to live. every morning she writes a letter. "Dear cancer, you're killing me. But not today." she'll be wrong one time and right hundreds and considers that a small victory | |
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| that must be a thing because my wife was a victim of rape and she did the same thing - every day wrote a letter to her rapist. but she mailed them. wasn't too sure about that | |
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