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Mar 2020
In thickets and weeds unknown
of bracken outcrops
under the pollen-freckled cheeks of pine
lay the grove

sewn shut.
still.
reminiscing in slumber-
the memories of his skin

pallid then and pallid now
held warmth then yet frosted now
ever-changing
under the pollen-freckled cheeks of pine
lay the grove
Written by
Sander
63
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