Unfinished Letters

…And after days or weeks or months

When I wake up from my numbness

I think of you

And scribble a word or two

Sometimes I manage more

So then I write a letter to you

A long one

A letter with silent words

My letter resonates the tale of my life in between the silence of my words

But then before I finish my story

The life strikes again

And I put down my pen

To write it some other time…

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