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glimmering gentle sun, i stare at the trees

autumn.

glimmering gentle sun, i stare at the trees. it’s autumn, so they shed their hair, just like i do.

if the world was a bath, the drain would be full of leafy strands, blocked, the water overflowing. the sky smiles, it’s blue tongue licks the clouds, i want it to take me.

maybe one day i’ll turn into a flower, i already blossom, and attract the bees, but maybe, one day, i will be covered in petals.

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