dear God
dear God,
i wish i had a copy of the note i wrote you when i was seven
the one i folded up and slipped in the wall
what did i want at seven?
to not have to wear dresses?
to live in a tree?
to move into the Brady Bunch house?
what did i ask for?
did i show it to my ema, even though she couldn’t read English?
how do i know that you can read English?
if i could writ…
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