Love Letters
The cicada’s song
In the sweltering afternoon
Remind me
Of all the love letters I refused to send
Piles of envelopes
With everyone’s address
Carefully written
And no return address in the corner
Wandering for years
Following playful smirks
Broken eyes
My heart embraces everyone I meet
So tell me
As sweat dances abandoned
Messenger wind
Will you help me deliver them?
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