Agent

It cannot be too much to hope for,
That wherever this goes it will be met by willing hands,
It will be sat down to,
Savoured.
I wait for the call backs,
But do not expect them.
I only hope that you will remember.
That my words,
Though they will never be seen by anyone else,
Will at least be seen by you.
You faceless, formless rejecter,
You may be the most important person in my life.


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