Ethan Hawke letter 48, 081524
Letter 081524 Siberia
Dear Ethan Hawke
God makes more and more god. I know it’s not good writing. The hissing ghost goat bliss of it all. Dear Willem Dafoe, the children think they are children. Brevity’s last endeavor is death’s latest. In Ohio there will always be two siblings racing each other to a bucket of fake blood. I say two because I don’t know what language gets out of language. Saying has no heaven.
kingsoftrain 
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