SENDING A LETTER
Sending a letter to who knows where;
brown envelope to here or there. The
Postman will watch it: I know; that
little Jeep with the amber light, and he's
always on the wrong side. For here.
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That's how relative everything is. To
say anything is not always to be right.
I don't make much of those distinctions;
like a Poe lantern in some mysterious and
darkened light, I shine only where I'm
pointed. Nevermore or forevermore:
And I don't even know the difference,
if even there a difference be.
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