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Shh
I love it when the wind comes
Nutty almond in my mouth
My lips are numb
The trees are dancing or talking, I can’t decide
It smells like green
Pull the covers close
Tawny port is thick and sweet
My body feels heavy
Shh
About the Creator
S.J. Frederick
I've been writing for a few years in my spare time. I'm trying to find my voice, though I'm not sure if I'll know when it's here. For now, I'm just enjoying the journey.
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