I will send a letter
to nowhere to no one
I guess but I hope it
winds up washed into
your gutter in a frosted
bottle note tucked
away inside ink fading
but it would clearly
say what I wished on
thin paper yellow
at the edges
denoting the age
of the message
a timeless idea
something written
in hieroglyphics
lost for ages but
revered when
discovered in the
dark crevasses of
a tomb I want you
to know
to know
to know
but if you
don’t know
perhaps my
letter was never
meant to reach you
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