To Clyde Re: Jack

Clyde,

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the gathering night, she stands on a bridge, and unfolds our love letters.

 

In the tear in the night, she stands on a bridge, and gathers our love letters.

 

In the unfolding night, she stands on a bridge, and tears up our love letters. 

 

In the windows of any dark building,

Evelyn