I love the guilty, shrinking footprints. You take the habitual acts of nature and turn
them into the proof of a poems existence, and this is exquisite poetry.
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I love the guilty, shrinking footprints. You take the habitual acts of nature and turn them into the proof of a poems existence, and this is exquisite poetry.