good afternoon, all insipid

go outside and look toward the sky and see how the clouds roll by.
sit underneath a tree and watch as the leaves blow;
the branches sway;
the trunks stay put and all.
and wonder around the city thinking of a girl
or a boy

wait for the night to fall and go out walking,
your eyes gazing toward the stars
trying to trace their shapes

wade into the river
and swim

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