I want you to know that I won’t waste my time.
Golden rails before me.
I look down on your body.
Endless now, move forward.
Bring me down to the valley.
Where all the fields are crowned with gill-over-the-ground and white orchids.
In the wake of morning, everything slows down.
The gill-over-the-ground began to wrap around the white orchids.
Arrested where you stood, entangled up for good, the white orchids.
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