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Toulvere and opaque

Keep the sound of it in sleep

Chewing on some apple bark

I had taken birch steps in the park

With water over bathlips

Bubbles shaped like birds

Counting sunsets on your skin

All red and hot like campfire memories

Candy apple stagelight

Wishes willow branches and folding lawns

I step on salty waves

I am the wind