Why I Yearn for the Lost Art of Letter-Writing
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When I was eight-years-old, I took a crumpled up, hard-earned five dollar bill, and sent it, Air Mail, to the Tears For Fears fan club. The excitement of slathering my letter with a million stamps, declaring my love for the band in choppy, trembling handwriting, and setting…
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