This day has no real description
it was a day of fullness
and emptiness
and rainclouds with bits on thunder
the thunder struck me and I knew I was buried a moment
I marveled at the ease
of the dirt surrounding me
but birdsong tied me in knots and brought me back
she sung to me
but left me tangled in my own dreams
it was a day of fullness
and emptiness
and rainclouds with bits on thunder
the thunder struck me and I knew I was buried a moment
I marveled at the ease
of the dirt surrounding me
but birdsong tied me in knots and brought me back
she sung to me
but left me tangled in my own dreams
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