as we get older by Michael John

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Jan 2022

(as we get older
our childhood
returns somehow
rainbow:)

i have an urge to
climb a tree
perhaps,an agave
as it toppled by
threre would be
my best work
i know me..

Written by

Michael John 62/M/SPAIN

(62/M/SPAIN)

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