RECOVERED FROM A NAPKIN, TWO HANDS

blue: you don’t have to say it
black: I know
blue: then don’t
black: [a word, crossed out so hard the paper is thin there]
blue: that one doesn’t count
black: it counts
blue: [a small boat, badly drawn]
black: what’s that
blue: us
black: we’re sinking
blue: it’s a napkin. everything sinks on a napkin
black:
blue:

found in a coat pocket in another year, after the coat was given away,
by someone who knew neither hand and kept it for the boat.

Gabriele Micozzi

RECOVERED FROM A NAPKIN, TWO HANDS

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