Promises
Tiny tree tops
stretch
above
tangled weeds
towards fluff
that fills the sky
like
whipped topping
promising shade
and maybe
rain
Maybe.
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Twisting the Leaf 
I love you, precious
This reminds me of that conversation earlier in discord about how promises are special.
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