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8/5/22
We lie on the bed
Perhaps a foot apart
I see you turn
Onto your side
Signaling you are now
A stand of redbud
Ready for harvest
I mush myself against you
Collect sticks
For our basket
CUDDLE HARVEST
Perhaps a foot apart
I see you turn
Onto your side
Signaling you are now
A stand of redbud
Ready for harvest
I mush myself against you
Collect sticks
For our basket
CUDDLE HARVEST
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