Mar 20, 2020
Happy
Lounge about in my naked being Under a breath of fresh air mixed with cat fur on my leafy pillow
It’s tropical out here I say to myself Because the cat won't listen and my book just stares expecting to be opened
My selfish being refuses to think over scenarios disasters what if but mainly its past
I roam without a purpose the point is to refuse the point is to be naked to be happy and amused
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There's always a secret I keep to myself without any shame as it changes nothing Or maybe because I don't want it to change you
(P.S I found out that Paul Kingsnorth agrees https://emergencemagazine.org/story/finnegas/)