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I try to write letters to my past envelopes. The o

I try to write letters
to my past envelopes.
The ones that were mistakingly
either torn by me,
or their stamp was lost by me
because of which
they were left of no use.

I try, I do. Yet, the essence
of a letter doesn't
sweap out through them.
It looks like an essay,
adorned by fine mosaics
of long words.

I'm confused. My mood swings
just do not let me
breath through the words.
And, now these letters have
turned out to be a real nuisance.

I throw even the last scrap
of paper in the bin.
And, then a paper aeroplane
comes flying through the air.
It rests on my desk. I open it.
And, I read a line,
'Letters aren't meant to be
delivered without envelopes.' Only if you get it...

#letters #envelopes #theunsungquill #dawn_of_divine #eternal_lives  #paidstory
I try to write letters
to my past envelopes.
The ones that were mistakingly
either torn by me,
or their stamp was lost by me
because of which
they were left of no use.

I try, I do. Yet, the essence
of a letter doesn't
sweap out through them.
It looks like an essay,
adorned by fine mosaics
of long words.

I'm confused. My mood swings
just do not let me
breath through the words.
And, now these letters have
turned out to be a real nuisance.

I throw even the last scrap
of paper in the bin.
And, then a paper aeroplane
comes flying through the air.
It rests on my desk. I open it.
And, I read a line,
'Letters aren't meant to be
delivered without envelopes.' Only if you get it...

#letters #envelopes #theunsungquill #dawn_of_divine #eternal_lives  #paidstory