Let Her

I wrote you a letter
I could never mean.
Trial and error - 
the survivalist mantra:
blessed are the meek. 

In another era, 
closed captioning
open for grief. 
Down hung heavier -
cycles more vicious
than obscene.

My rock-tied tantra
sunken beneath
a murky green. 

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