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Oct 2019
Coming around.

Sierra.
With a canvas camera bag.
Too small to fit a world into.
n too big to fit a life into.
Carrying death by the pound.
By the scent of the sky.
By the quid in pocket.
N by the vinyl in the eyes.
N all u can ever do is dance.




Garrett Johnson
Mountain top embrace.
Garrett Johnson
Written by
Garrett Johnson  23/M/In the woods
(23/M/In the woods)   
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     piper m, youcancallmesierra and J J
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