i miss i miss i miss, i trust what is happening, what will happen, enchanted i tap the droop of tree leaves and wind winds around my scarves. i am looking, (to) find(ing love, last weekend i lived on eating nothing and hopped on a mountain, i reclaimed my lost body of last summer straggled between trees, and i took her to the water in the sun
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