come and find me god,
I am here,
10 Raymond St.
New London, CT 06320
USA, Earth
but this must be meaningless to you,
much as it has been to Santa Clause.
but you... well, you
just might know how
to fix everything
because I don't,
not anymore,
not since then.
do you know where I was then?
did you know my fear
like my very earth
shaken open as my toes looked down
into disbelief where nothingness
lay spread eagle beckoning me
gently so I thought
they were
my own ideas
and I teetered on the edge of one side
while I saw you on the edge of the other.
I see now that this address
is not so useful
when you can make two from one
and one from two.
Would you make me You?
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I laughed a bit on the address. Not because it’s funny, but because I’ve been putting USA, Earth on all my mail since around this time last year when I was reading a box of Contessa Shrimp Scampi and they had that in their address line. I thought it was the funniest thing I’d seen in quite some time.