Nervously hiding from the sun
Scared.
of a second burn
Wiping off skin for hours
From
7 years of this
and back again
You helped me up the steps to the door
To first,
and the….
second floors
You have the flowers and the promise
Wishes and the Vessels
Snuggles and nestled
It is there
and you will see
Trust,
It is in the atlas.
Floating forward
Thinking back wards….
Stepping on mine-shaft- door
OR
Rocking lifes
blueberries
marmalde
((sweet
yum
wants
more)
?
t.flo2009
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