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Love cycle at 3k feet

By Sarah LuceroPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
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Wrestling a shovel

Dirt flying everywhere

Body’s glistening with sweat

Heavy breathing

Digging to place terra-cotta

Sun kissing me from head to toe

And you, my forehead

Excitement building

What will actually grow

Unsure but wait and see

Such magic comes from tiny things

What we built with each other

May bring us back together

Or keep us right where we’ve grown

heartbreak
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