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The sun reaches in to kiss my skin When I lean out to greet it Limbs press in all directions Saving me from falling The trees whisper amongst themselves Painting their shadows on roofs below I pull the air over my shoulders Dissolving into the afternoon
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Sep 19, 2020
Sep 19, 2020 at 10:34 AM UTC
Balancing Act
The sun reaches in to kiss my skin When I lean out to greet it Limbs press in all directions Saving me from falling The trees whisper amongst themselves Painting their shadows on roofs below I pull the air over my shoulders Dissolving into the afternoon
Salomé Joanno and Ricky Thakrar 19 September 2020
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Sep 19, 2020
Sep 19, 2020 at 10:34 AM UTC
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