#freestyle
her spirit chills
me the f*c out.../I am calm as the breeze you remembered/when you first fell in
love/Absent of malice earth in her eyes...making something that rhymes with the
rhythm in your spine/soul between that and belly button silver...At the
mountain top I sit with you/Now named you and I/right knee to left knee/Queen
and King/balanced as the ocean and jagged rocked cliffs/we shape each other
with the crashing waves/over and over in its physical manifesto/I #salute your
inspiration and will speak when it tells me/for I must obey...
fin
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