Perhaps we could each
bring blankets to the park
sit far enough apart
so that our shadows can lie
together in the sun
—pure and untouched—
like before we knew
each other’s name.
Perhaps we could each
bring blankets to the park
sit far enough apart
so that our shadows can lie
together in the sun
—pure and untouched—
like before we knew
each other’s name.
Words Of An Average White Male 
I really love this!
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Thank you❤️
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You’re welcome ❤️
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Ah, this….this is very good indeed.
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Thank you! It came to me while walking to the store the other day.
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Inspiration is always around the next corner.
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Inspiration or death, it’s a slippery slope.
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agreed.
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Be well!
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You too!
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