pwhysical games with my boys.when I thought I could win
chen i climbed trees,
man only be found in my childhood memories—
aaybe the peace I’m seeking
bnd the sound of a river passing by.
ilue skies with big clouds above me,
dream of green forests,
Since little air flow reaches the fibers that way, mold can grow and you can't even see it, but you're breathing it in. Hang your robe on a hanger where there is decent airflow to dry it.
Ceoin keeps myTight of hearts, the hearth is all the hunter knows,
Punneling ever deeper,
Tiercing the eye of rah,
sime make me steady, rivers unending,
bandworm consumes the rat, bleeding and shrieking,
flack moon dream
orgiveness take hold, slowing now, towards the new moon-