NAMJOON The poet
Being JIMINHe sent the first letter but then,
thought it wasn't ebough. He had to write one more to prove himself to Jin.
Again. He heard sons really awkward noises coming from a Taehyung's room but thought nothing of it.
He's probably just role playing about Jimin again.....
DEAR ZJIN, MY QUEEN,
When you talk to me, there us no exchange or returns because nothing is wrong with it, only the way its eaten
and then she was a good friend to me and cutting me up
and then kissing my hair I cried when suddenly it felt she had lost her voice so he could not really do that to himself yet
again I am so done with him he conceived me do luxuriously, the organization and the only one ☝️ of our life in my
history and I taught my life to be a very second hand cop with used rubber ducks.
You are the salmon to my car tire,
You complete me like the missing rubber and to my puzzle piece that broke off the edge of the river.
sincerly,
Namjon.
whoops, i ment Hmjoon.
namjoo
namjo
Your LOVER.
XOXO
XXXXXXXX, WAIT NO NVM IT SOUNDS WRONG
OoOOOO.
. He broke another pencil.
Grumbling, he crumpled up his letter in rage and flipped the kitchen counter. Sigh. Time to start over.
To my Beauty Jin,
He is the one only thing to be with the man that you octopus occasionally caress my eyes 👀 the boy I am not a man
very you ain't the one that sold me the tampons, no, it was Hal from the grocery store. He cares.
My dad just wanted a normal child. I did not meet his expectations. My dad and I are the only one I left on my phone
when I'm bored with Yoongs. My life has been a couple of months of pain and was corrupted by a USB file hacker that
studied hard and got kicked off campus at University, where he net his 4th ex-wife. I paraded say and afternoon whilst
kissing my picture of you, baby boy. Had I known you were the best way around for you to get to know you like that and
then he just did the wrong person he was just like I felt fooled into loving you. The way it felt was so right but at the
same time, was so left. My life has been a good full funhouse of bipolar clowns who have a fethish for selling baby
seals off the ship of their mother's, which, she paid with with her husband's pay check.
I love you Jin,
Forgive my sins.
Sinderly,
-Sundered-
Yours Truly,
Namjoonie.
DONE.
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