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Aug 2020
The letter arrived this morning
It was the first to come this spring
I read it over and over and over again.
Each day,
Each night,
I study the letter
Until it became a habit to read it every morning,
Every evening
By the end, I might have learned
To rest, take a nap,
Spend time with people
But for now, I’ll just read the last letter
The letter from my love
Using a word generator:
Nap
Study
Spring
Habit
Letter
Mel
Written by
Mel  19/Agender/Space
(19/Agender/Space)   
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