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A sensual destruction
The satisfying crunch of leaves
on hot August days.
I swerve to step on them,
a sensual destruction ground
beneath my rubber soles.
on hot August days.
I swerve to step on them,
a sensual destruction ground
beneath my rubber soles.
Published 31st Aug 2022
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31st Aug 2022 4:06pm
hello dearest Jack I love the optimism of this write
I can picture the colors of the leaves
and the satisfying nature of crunching them
it's kind of like the story of renewal
the old leaves fall away and new ones
will come forth in the spring...
beautiful...
I can picture the colors of the leaves
and the satisfying nature of crunching them
it's kind of like the story of renewal
the old leaves fall away and new ones
will come forth in the spring...
beautiful...
