the kindest word

the kindest word walks with soft moccasins on the softest of dirt
looking with the kindest of eyes at where she is going to put her feet. I am not good at doing this perfectly. plauged with kindness I try to touch the edges of this elusive truth , stuck in a damp sleeping bag, I dream wet thoughts about a tomorrow that brings me love.

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