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The wisdom of walking Miles
Eyes lit up like a bonfire. The wisdom of walking Miles. First saw him on my cousin's television.
It was a hot steamy night,all eyes on the box. All windows fully shut,fully open.
A ladybird landed on my arm. Outstretched,I breathe the rapture of the trees.Illuminated by the lights of the street,multicoloured leaves, leave the trees,l Fully bare,I fully bare,the leaves,drop onto street.I fully bare.
I bare fully.
I turn back to watch the box, walking for miles,he's standing outside of my cousin's television. And listen intensely to the wisdom,they like to call walking for Miles wisdom.
©SukiSushiCrown. 03-02-2024
It was a hot steamy night,all eyes on the box. All windows fully shut,fully open.
A ladybird landed on my arm. Outstretched,I breathe the rapture of the trees.Illuminated by the lights of the street,multicoloured leaves, leave the trees,l Fully bare,I fully bare,the leaves,drop onto street.I fully bare.
I bare fully.
I turn back to watch the box, walking for miles,he's standing outside of my cousin's television. And listen intensely to the wisdom,they like to call walking for Miles wisdom.
©SukiSushiCrown. 03-02-2024
Published 3rd Feb 2024
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