in the lush green of the summer tree's leaves
i find a little solace from the heat
the way they sway and whisper with the breeze
reminds of the way you speak at 3 am
less harsh and more simple
worries of the day
melted away
by the embrace
of a little air
in just the right place
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musings of a flighty teenager
Poetrya bunch of poetry about feelings and unjust situations
