A boy looked up at the clouds, intently.
He’d been there for a while now, as best the girl watching him from across the field could tell…
Day: June 22, 2020
Is it for you? You?
The dream, the work, the time; you?..
whats your favorite part of you?
is it your hair
or your nails
It’s not that we’re surprised,
to hear the tree crashing down,
it’s that we kind of always knew…
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