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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