GOING IN

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walkingalone

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It is a place of friendly shadows

With lichen and mushrooms and fairies

Her feet go soft on moss, and she can lie on her stomach

With the cosmic lover and watch fishes in clear greeny pools

The joy makes her eyes mist

This is why she loves being alone

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