Ethan Hawke letter 54, 082424
Letter 082424
Dear Ethan Hawke
I don’t give faith any space because the brain is god’s obstacle. I want to rewatch Wildcat. I thought my last letter would be my last letter. I mentioned my mother, but that’s the half of it. My aunt was young and I had only recently noticed. I have three dreams and drink the same in each. I read my father’s handwriting and it says longing is a paint or it says
long
pain. Weapons-makers don’t read poems and death reads too quickly.

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