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I have the woods in my heart.
my childhood was days left
empty for getting lost
and winters of following my own
footprints in the snow home,
falling from trees and scraped knees
gave bandaids good use and
kisses on booboos were good
enough for me.
like a flower I’ll open in
spring and
like a tree I’ll need room
to grow.
I shake in the wind and rattle
with the breeze,
but I am not quite ready
to fall.
my childhood was days left
empty for getting lost
and winters of following my own
footprints in the snow home,
falling from trees and scraped knees
gave bandaids good use and
kisses on booboos were good
enough for me.
like a flower I’ll open in
spring and
like a tree I’ll need room
to grow.
I shake in the wind and rattle
with the breeze,
but I am not quite ready
to fall.
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