X. But I told you before such as such. red block stamp across rectangle white border, as impersonal and undividual as a wisp of water vapor frozen in space in a singular flake in a blizzard and it came back an enigma as it went out an enigma RETURN TO SENDER that's all. and I called (and I interrupted another make-out party) and the doll and the poet had disappeared again, leaving only a fogged question in my head why?
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