The tarot card readers say “It’s an eclipse, it’s the time to let things go.” So for the first time In all my sentimental history I attempt to burn the letters But as I drive up the canyon I cannot find a place to burn them And return home After so long Leaving the letters in the front seat I won’t bring them across the threshold It means nothing I assure myself, nothing at all
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