2 cheritapeterjastermskypoeNov 10, 20231 min readleaving the woodsbefore dusk I wonder where the lost souls go with no light to lead them * *filling a bagwith giveaway clothes nearly new with no miles or memories to erase * *
leaving the woodsbefore dusk I wonder where the lost souls go with no light to lead them * *filling a bagwith giveaway clothes nearly new with no miles or memories to erase * *
Season's Endlast dandelion barren field your golden head sets seed how we still way past youth a sudden burst of joy blow you away long and deep a...
Happy Hourpassing the urn alien contact meeting yourself after transcendence another round rock exchange taking nothing for granite of storytelling...
Prophecythe way they rest brief layover a stream stops at the bank before they roll gazing pool a quick glance at the future dew drops down the...
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