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[paramatma]

I watched the day slowly spin around the drain, the dirt made thin by the water, the dirt now off of my body, the dirt accepted by my body when it would churn around me on the wind as I would toss hay-fork-fulls onto the beds. Looking closely at everything hoping to catch a glimpse of you in it, a small snail shell rolls down the compost and rests

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[saysdances]

that home will be a blooming

[anonymous]

:)

[mymove]

that was me hehe