And I reached into my
grungy mailbox and saw
the envelope with that address.
And my hands got sweaty,
My heart started to flutter,
My eyes popped out to see
that address.
And I ripped open the
letter to get the words
that came from yesterday,
but my love didn't write
them after all.
And I wonder when the
letter will come in my
dirty, old mailbox from that.
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