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I’d read more
if you wrote more
your letters worn out
from overuse

There’s a passage
that’s just paper now
a deep memory
beyond fear of loss

I know better
know those words
will mingle with age
become inexact

It’s easy to look forward
to such inevitabilities
as our exchange
loses frequency

That chance
I could hear from you
a familiar smile
forĀ unfamiliar times

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