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thin clouds, half moon
middle of the day
tender grass, i lay
hair spread
eyes aimed high
i exhale, long sigh
lids close, seeing dreams
hearing chirps, children laugh
soul bathing, sun bath
teasing breeze, breath taken
buried deep, death whispers
ground bound, helpless drifter
i'm small, i'm afloat
too big, too often
freedom opens, in blossom
complete surrender,
passers by suspect i've escaped
the jacket that keeps me straight
i am
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