never

he never sent me postcards
from the beach or any other place

he sent me solitary pics
with the plurality of his emotions

he sent me majestic symphonies
orchestrated by daily's casts

he sent me pure geometry's scheme
draped into colors' community...

[he never sent me postcards...],
[he's been shadow's sound], — [love]

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