Letters from Sanford Street # 475

I went to a few restaurants these past few days. One place had fish tacos.

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I have a few things that I ordered online. I don't know exactly how this works. The last thing I bought was an order of t-shirts from fruit of the loom, and I don't remember when that was, and I haven't really been getting any mail, and I know for sure that a few things haven't arrived.

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I did get a few comments on my YouTube channel requesting more poetry readings. I'm not sure what I would read.

I might do a few. I think my last batch of poetry readings was from right before I left Missouri.

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I was feeling a little sad earlier. A kind of feeling of being lost, or, kind of without aim. I don't know what I'm doing out here. I mean, I don't know what I'm doing out here in Texas. I don't know exactly where I would go if I felt like leaving Texas. I've been highly irritable.

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