these thoughts are why i have no friends
Sunday
the smell of pine
that drips
from the forest floor
that brings us
together
surrender the fear
of the sunlight
let the river water
bring you home
feel the dark wind
on your skin
as
the shadows
of trees
dance into the
night
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