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Elizabeth Cotton

Emails.

these fast letters, they haunt my days

with immediacy that punches my gut

they arrive whether I am ready or not

hint in the subject, mystery of the body

I will pore over the details, reread drafts

work on my signature so it carries authority

so much depends on these little messages

that once, used to be so novel and fun.

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