even as the season begins
its theater again
again the thousand mouths
agape in hungry joy
and song
singing like leaves crackling
of the ache I've carried
since I was 15
perhaps I should still be 15
second guessing each
possibility if... as if...
as in an infinity mirror until
an appropriate darkness
descends like kindness
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Pic: Huck needed to be carried part of the way by Big A on our long, hot Sparty walk. Max is a bit jealous.
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