May 2019
the air it felt like water it felt like sand it felt like hallelujah
cloud and cloud and you and you going by yourself
you running to a future
remembering a past
free falling
falling upward
cloud and cloud and you and you going by yourself
you running to a future
remembering a past
free falling
falling upward
(Cottonwood, AZ)
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