like a crack
crusted with glitter
i drag my cross
daily
Is a peach
and a flower
the whole
set
and front
is there
red flower
that asks
small birds
to kiss
and eat it
with greens
all on fire
but and
dont forget
son
the soft
dark dwelling
between them
der
and a flower
the whole
set
and front
is there
red flower
that asks
small birds
to kiss
and eat it
with greens
all on fire
but and
dont forget
son
the soft
dark dwelling
between them
der
im a mystic tree
im covered in fog
my arms are many
and they are crossing
eachother.
and my fingers are crossing
eachother
and my feet go on for miles.
but all you can see is my
trunk
which is my stomach.
and the birds fly
all around me
and so do other animals
i have many holes in me
i only speak
when the wind whips all through
my fingers and arms
and forces me to whisper
upset whines
and mean secrets
im covered in fog
my arms are many
and they are crossing
eachother.
and my fingers are crossing
eachother
and my feet go on for miles.
but all you can see is my
trunk
which is my stomach.
and the birds fly
all around me
and so do other animals
i have many holes in me
i only speak
when the wind whips all through
my fingers and arms
and forces me to whisper
upset whines
and mean secrets
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