Quicken these ancient letters
Browned less from antiquity
Than from lack of occasion
And the humid confines of
Storage, far away from presence
Vivify these words again
And let them speak currently
For in many ways, I’m better,
More deserving now
Make not memories my
Lonely source of chimera
Take these nifty, neat packages
Tied with precious bows
And bring us back to life.

07/10/2005

Posted on 07/10/2005
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