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Love Letters

Updated: Sep 9, 2022

Fuck a text message

I’ll just keep writing love letters to you

And rolling them up

And putting them in my empty beer bottles.

Then I’ll send them off to sail the seas,

Until the inevitable storm

Crashes the glass bottles into the rocks,

And the letters drown

And float to the bottom of seas.


Yes,

It’s a lot safer that way

I get to express myself

And you never get to read them;


Everyone wins,


And no one gets hurt..


-C.H.

 
 
 

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