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Jul 2023
seated in forest grass, in a blue
mossy nest, hot to the touch
despite a lack of sun,
is a faceless statue
a simple granite rock in the breeze,
it’s carved grimace refusing to breathe
[08-2019]
Written by
Shayla V
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