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Greg Parke : Photography & Poetry

Dead Letter

My life has ended
I’m being opened up
Just like a dead letter
Picked clean of all use
Savoured if anything is found
Picked clean of change
I’m being pushed aside
Abandoned for something new
I’m trash to everyone
A waste of space
A waste of paper
A waste of a stamp
Kept only for enjoyment
For money
Discarded when your disappointed 
I’m a dead letter