US Southern Accent Letter
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (US South)Transcript
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seeing as how I don't know where you are. I don't know if this letter will find you and I have no doubt you probably already know what I'm going to say. You always knew what I was going to say. I never understood that before, but now I understand it better than I ever hoped. You see, it was never really you that I don't. It was always me doubted that if what you said was true that I could ever be a part of it. And hands forth a part of your laugh. I was never sure about how I could fit in to such a grandiose idea. But there is more in this world than flesh and bone more than the lies that men tell women more than the current view of the world. Mostly, you see, because that limited view was all on you knew me as a child. Even at that age, I appreciated what I viewed around me more than what I viewed in my own heart. It was you that turned me toward a game Always looking out would never end. So how could you be so surprised when you try to look inside my mind even as a child that I would push back that I would so feverishly deny what I saw when I looked there myself. How could you not know that you were everything? I was worried I could never be a follow others writing down the stories they tell because I find my own store to be too much for I'm not saying that it's your fault. Quite the opposite. Actually, you're the reason that I haven't out reason. I've been able to be okay for so long moving through life as if the motions and where I was going didn't matter. Now, in recent weeks, things have changed so much for me changes that I believe you knew happen all along. I tell myself that you know how sorry I am that you know deep in your heart that I found myself my true magical cell. And like most of the things in my life, I couldn't have done it without you. I can only hope that as my time in paradise comes to a close I take with me the lessons this town my friends have taught me. I know I will only continue to grow maybe one day I'll even mail this piece of paper right now. For now, I think I'll hang onto Hail. You probably already know what it says anyway, don't you, dog? But truly, Jesse, I'm writing to inform you that you're finally leaving this wretched town. While it has been filled with glorious stories and new friends, I am ever so pleased never to return to the hail that is paradise. I'm filled with hope and dread as we move further west to the city of love. Stay angels Sincerely yours, wherever you may be. Alice, Ohio.