Thursday, May 29, 2014

from previous--

the  courier  had delivered  a  khakhi  envelope, zen  had  received it  , signed  on the  sheet, all gathered  around  because  it  was  odd  who  could  send  them  an  envelope  that  fat, quickly  opening  it  up  exclaiming  with surprise   they  all  looked  at  the  letters, greetings, flowers, poems,  and  messgaes  and  pictures  and  a  recored  falling  out  , these  were  by  someone  who  had  written them all but  never  sent  them to  their  destination

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