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(Dearest Caitfyn,
You are our 6right star.
You fight our fives.
I wish you discoveries and marvefs.
I wish you success that has no sting.
I wish you joy and peace and
warm contentment,
fin d afways, afways, fove.
dam drown 6. 1928
Vfe fove you,
Mom, d)ad
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