fingers stained
skin pricked
sun-tired
small prices
tiny, really
for this: to close my eyes in the dead quiet of winter and put the juicy warmth of summer on my tongue.
small prices
tiny, really
for this: to collect the sweet prize of an afternoon's labor and hide it somewhere safe until I need it.
small prices
tiny, really
for frolicking in my squirrel skin
frolicking in my squirrel skin...love it
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