Beautiful
It is a solace to know that sky hinges on water land labors for the grain that walking homeward one will always glance wistfully back to make sure one is really moving and not just kicking up dirt with the mind that a path exists after all Voluptuous clouds circle like jewels crown your body in its soft cage small but also growing extending to the deep tomorrow |
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