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michaelboy) wrote2023-01-13 12:29 am
michaelboy) wrote2023-01-13 12:29 am
Brown
All of what I know could be stuffed in my cheeks like a squirrel determined in gathering winter food.
As little as it is or ever will be, I am determined to survive by it: nut-brown -- like acorns, soil and winter pin-oak leaves.
I complain too often, yet realize that I shouldn't because failings are essential to you, me and even a squirrel.
What makes his fur look so touchable isn't success it's rather and absolutely the beauty of abandon in his effort.
As little as it is or ever will be, I am determined to survive by it: nut-brown -- like acorns, soil and winter pin-oak leaves.
I complain too often, yet realize that I shouldn't because failings are essential to you, me and even a squirrel.
What makes his fur look so touchable isn't success it's rather and absolutely the beauty of abandon in his effort.