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riceboy sleeps
we filled our pockets with dry leaves,
made leafy pillows and lay down
beneath the cinnamon tree,
we staried up at the sun with our eyes closed
and saw the dust in the air turn into fireflies
we lay with the day
the wind snuck into the cracks of our sleeves,
and played songs in our ears.
i used to watch you sleeping....
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