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Letters Left Unsent (Free verse) by ChaseValentine I.
You exist
in the corner of my eye.
Only headlights outside my window
coming up the drive.
II.
Your voice,
the courting song of crickets,
is silenced by my approach.
III.
You skitter away
on anxious paws
when I reach under the car to pet you.
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