the envelope the letter goes and the stamp placed perfectly on its corner. it could not be more contrived. more deliberate. like the words chosen to present within it. calculated and perfect.
still. the breath is heavy with uncertainty. the heart trembles with resistence. unbalance would be lethal to it and most painful.
curl in the thougts, curl in the magic. curl it into the central core womb and keep it safe.
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