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Jul 2020
fields of green

clouds don't follow me

some days I'm so happy

I leave my body

I find myself back through the night
trees so high

I wonder if they hate me

sometimes

I wonder if when I learn to love
I'll have no one to love anymore

us three
so full of life

I want to hug them close
and keep us frozen in time

I feel so free

I left my body

I'll find myself tomorrow
eileen
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eileen
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