"Me sending you this postcard means only that it reminds me of you." Surely you know better.

I'm home again. Got your letter. Got your message stuck to a stop sign that read: STOP.


I file missing persons. I file a tattoo. I file disappointment. I file these clichés: the view from a distance is nice. I wish you were here.


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Read MM's story, "Juneteenth, Dulles."

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