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EnVeLoPeD.
wide op ening
the sky so bright like gold.
you bring the basket
ill wear my white skirt
c u nnin g
cav alier
si
n
k
our bodies into the ground
welcoming
by com fort to our
backs)
you joke
I laugh
too
young to
foresee anything.
but just lie back
as
the win d
blows our worries away
but I won’t
forget
(You too.)
)above i.
as we both st are
while the ground turns
to soft
loving
hands(.
)You hold us abov
e ground.
