My game plan
is to write you a letter
while I sit
in the celestial sky-dome
each star will twinkle
brighter than before
when I form a keyword
and I don’t care
if I cross t’s
or dot I’s
just because
I’ve done that before
and didn’t get
any better response
so now I am going
to make this letter
in bold ink
and mail it to you
in a fortuitous dream
with a stamp
from my throbbing heart.
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