A wheeling wave
the kids are drenched
swallowing hot, sweaty prayers
Rick teaches them trees
Son of a...? (beech)
We chuckle and shake our heads
At night amidst snores
we count as silence,
diagnose the radiating bloom of calm
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the kids are drenched
swallowing hot, sweaty prayers
Rick teaches them trees
Son of a...? (beech)
We chuckle and shake our heads
At night amidst snores
we count as silence,
diagnose the radiating bloom of calm
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