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the giant

  • fairview
  • May 12, 2021
  • 1 min read

Through the field, over the stream and up the hill. A giant lays dormant. Laid with him, on top

of him looking up at the sky. The sunlight coming through the leaves and branches of

friends. There is a sense of content. I could stay with him forever watching the world grow.

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