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Mailman

Date Written: October 26, 2017

He isnt dressed in blue or white, but when he lurks you'll

notice a sight. His cloak is heavy and so is his darkness.

He isnt evil though, so try to be fearless. He only takes

and delivers in between. He either can be disguised as a

close friend, lover or een someone youve never seen.

I know one day I will be his next package and one day

he will approach me. Holding out his bony hand I'll

say "Please, mister.." I'll pause with a tear. "I dont

know where Im to go from here.." He'll nod,

feeling my grief and say "I give no demands.

 He'll sigh. "Im just the mailman."

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