if you find
me asleep
beneath the tree
in the calm
and low heat
of may, if you
see a smile
on my dreaming
face, my arms
at my side, my
shoes off,
and the blue
open sky above
me. just let
me be. let me
stay like this
for as long
as i possible,
but don't leave,
whatever you do,
don't leave.
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