I'm happy to be
focused on fiction
feel free to be
boring
for once
I mean always
the thicket outside
my room begs to be
described but why
everyone knows what
nature looks like
god is alive
and
magic is afoot
they say
is magic the mosquito
sucking from my leg
a blood meal
they say
am I happy to provide
a living thing
another day alive
hay is for the horses
who didn't die in the fire
congratulations
to me
for calling a stable
and asking if they
needed hay for
their living horses
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