i sort through the mail.
nothing of interest.
a few bills.
no postcards.
no letters written long hand.
no notes, no holiday greetings.
no invitations to speak of.
just coupons, and the phone bill.
inquiries though from,
my dentist.
my doctor.
my lawyer.
my plumber.
my maid.
and someone who wants me to have
new windows.
last chance.
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