so much
paper,
in boxes, in drawers,
bins
stacked
in the closet.
taxes
and letters,
warranties and decrees.
receipts
and recipes.
manuals,
postcards, so much
paper,
so much debris.
drifts and drifts of life,
a sea
of history.
still yet to be swayed
into
believing in
things received
electronically.
there's no sympathy for trees.
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