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Aug 2019
My bare feet lie in the stream,
heels sinking into wet soil;
I read the stars, watch the messages told in constellations,
the poetic and epic story told within the clouds,
in the sky,
a quest of emotion, of sorrow, of joy
all without moving.
willow sophie
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willow sophie  the universe
(the universe)   
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   shamamama
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