A island and a man looking for shelter

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Dear, x

I have not written to you.

not because of the lack of stamps or lack of thoughts in my head

but because i know you would read them

or touch the rough paper.

I have not written to you.

This was not my choice. 

My hands just couldn't move.

But maybe it is my choice after all

maybe my mind is making up the rules.

My brain is controlling my hands

like you.

Love, M