heat radiating down, loving all my skin
warm and invitingits this kind of love
that I love being in.
more to come
than ever there has been
I miss my old life
and I hold on to the pastto the memories that
keep me up
when I am alone
on a nice dayand the sun is out
and the miracle of the world
finds me contemplating
it reminds me softly that
I am not the only girlI am not alone,
and the sun loves me
and my friends love me
but I know for sure
that sun on my legs
so warm and reassuring
will keep me together
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