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spring slid into my DMs, to remind me of my gratitude.

spring slid into my DM's to remind me of my gratitude

instructions for this poem to rise from the page:

step outside, in your heart,

feel sunshine kiss your cheeks,

sweet wild wind dancing

through your valleys and peaks.

surrender to the cold water moving across your feet,

the flowers painting your eyelashes unbloomed wishes.

take in tirzah's 'fine again'

through your ears,

find your breath,

bowing at earths door.

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