somewhere in the world yesterday.
Two Balloons Passionately make out in the cold autumn air.
A widdled Cirle of Small sticks- Clean of bark and blond and light
Stationarily orbit a dark muddy pool of water.
A sneaker gets wet and Brown
Kids start to chase eachother through the woods
looking over a supermarket
beebing sounds, the sounds of metal and wheels
scanning over the days of fall
happy to be with you
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