Once more I bathe in forest floors sun filters upon carpets of damp green clumps clinging to stone walls marking truths that no longer matter stretchi

Once more I
bathe in
   forest floors
sun filters
upon carpets
of damp green
  clumps clinging
to stone walls
marking truths
that no longer
 matter
stretching in
directions
to forgotten
pasts
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