May 10, 2025
Hole me under the roots of a big old tree. Tell me I belong to no one and nobody belong to me.
Let every leaf hold my memory.
Let every sway forget my worry.
Slow the time so every second becomes an hour, every day-a month.
Do not wither the way things are. Never change my life in May.In the slight passing of moment, transform me into a nymph. In doing so, I shall leave them before they leave me.
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