298/ August 6, 2011 - Scratched stamp, teal envelope

I asked him to return my postcards and now that I have them, I do not know why I wanted them at all. The stamped date on the envelope daunts me and mocks the very memory of myself no longer my-self. What do I do with all these words? Unlike him, my letters are meant only for the one being written to. How do I take them back? How do I give them to someone else? How do I kill the love in a letter?
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(I asked for my postcards back— this is a transcription.)
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