a fox

i like to think that someday i will crawl into the forest i will run and climb with the foxes and the deer and we will be wild together my feet will have wings my heart will soar with joy until my bones crumble and i fall on the mossy ground and become one with the thing from which i once belonged maybe a fox will eat my soul

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