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FEBRUARY 17

Sarah, I know I’m poetry biased, but this made me shimmer inside. I want to write with this kind of glow, and this kind of penetration/purity (and intelligence) one day. I have read it out loud so many times. I am going to use sounds. I am going to read out loud more, and have words fall back into one another and into one another’s arms!

The first stanza . . . makes me want to play peekaboo. I can’t even. It’s moving—I want to move. I want this miracle in my life. . . . The elisions. The life. Oh God, Sarah, seriously that first stanza I could read a billion times.

I’m excited for socks, and for dinner.

Love,

Max