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“Neatly folded,With matching crease,Sits in an envelope,A thin crisp sheet. Smudged letters,Blots of ink,Spelling errors,And a personal feel. Holding emotions,Soaked with tears,Of joy, of love,And care too. These scribbles,Make paper dear,Hid in the closet,Or tucked in a drawer. Memories,Bring back memories,And memories,Bring back you.” In this digital age, letter writing has lost its essence. We…