» Give me a job, please.: From a bus


I wrote from the bus with the mountains passing by and I was writing to you. I don’t know that I know who you is, but I told you I was ready. I told you it was time. I told you that you’d find me, even if I couldn’t tell you how. I’m here and I thought it meant being found or lost, but it means…

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