Emissiary

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Lined paper torn out of a notebook and written on in pen. There's a fountain pen sitting on top
Photo by Ire Photocreative on Unsplash
Now that I know where my mother was 
and could easily reach her by the mail,

I found it hard to let her know that, despite
her attempts at having little to do

with me, I would depart from the earth
before her, so instead of writing her

about these truths, I am writing to you,
knowing that if our love so much as survived,

so would this brutal truth and then maybe
you would become its emissary.

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