sunshine walks with her hair tied back
it is long and blows astray
she looks at me with those eyes (sometimes)
and i know she just wants to fly away
hummingbird drifts in and out
perhaps too caught up in her pride (sometimes)
buzzing and brooding and basking
in places she'd rather just hide
and what about you, boy?
you're just as sad as the rest
we're
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