I am covered in stars.
Speak to me.
The sun is at 80%.
Leaf foil. Spider thread.
Dusk is a verb
rapidly approaching.
The shadow dance of the trees
has been going on
for thousands of years.
They have more hands
than we have hearts.
I see it now: they are waving
goodbye, as if
this is a party
and we are the last to leave.
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