FINN, 14
Texas
Rawson Saunders
I would like to thank my mom and dad
green and blue
pale skin absorbing midnight air small webs, built and made with care
bruises that shine a purple blue sea small antennas, delicate and sharp orange and yellow firm wispy wood
legs that hang across embedded wood hands that sit in misty darkness
skin delicate to the touch
air that tastes old and worn land that stands beyond its time a wisp of air which carries hope
a sun that peeks beyond a tired trunk
a quiet land covered in swaying swirls of grass
a sun that covers the abundant valley of life
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