There is a town in Germany that shares a zip code with a town in Texas like map twins.
I wonder if sometimes someone in a Saginaw suburb feels unspeakable grief for no reason when their German parallel loses their love. If it works both ways.
There’s a language to missing people, missing love, missing posters with blocky text. In the comment section, I hope you find your. Im still looking for. He was last seen in. Im sorry it ended this way. I hope there was closure. I hope you find answers. I hope you find peace. I hope you find. I hope you know. I hope.
I still look in the comments sometimes, the commiseration of those left to miss the missing, still in between not knowing and relief, and I’ve already been released.
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