A note

I’ve often thought
Of the notes you left
In tiny corners
Of nothingness
Written on them
Words of random
Love of course
A regular phantom
My collection of
Your wrinkled paper
Stashed away
A rainy day savior
For to read your words
And set them on fire
Makes memories fade
And my whole world lighter.

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