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Figment (Free verse) by Dovina

In my hand, a letter The paper, smooth I fold it, unfold This letter exists Yet my hand is empty

Dovina 18-Oct-05/3:51 PM
I suppose you'd have to hold this letter, feeling its brutal impact, to see it as totally there and totally nonexistant at the same time.




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