Wind in the day is
stirred and chaos, blue and warm.
Breeze is trees growing.
At night, wind is wild.
Still or vi’lent, shifts me some.
Breeze is neck breath, hot.
summer
Garrett Johnson, Amy Dunlap, Haze and Summertime
Ath(Porch sitting)ens
Ger(Makes me miss friends)many
Col(Girlfriend)umbus
Your(Look)head, raining sweet things
Mov(Trepidation)ing——>
With Big Loves to Give
I’m lost in pleasant
feelings. Summer is a joy
Blessed to know people
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