By chance I arrived to the letters which arrived to me. We walked, the letters and I aside the sea. We were bored, so we met the letters and I. we were different. But the letters thought me, that there are so many letters in the world, so you must find a friend. And being in line. And not being an alien. The letters and I are best friends. It is a secret. A whole and granted secret.
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