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No BoundariesAdded on:5/4/2008 | In TreesWe ran, breathless to the forests' full shadowed beauty. Reached trancelike lips toward lips no trace of breath to break the magic. Pungent crackling leaves encircled lingering little limbs discovered heartbeats soaring towards each other.
There beneath tall timber we melted, merged, meandered with no particular destination and treetops brushed our hair.
When I grew up, I wanted to marry the trees. but I forgot how. |
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