• Marichit Garcia

Notes from the wildforest #20710

lost princeling with a tinsel crown

caught wandering in the wild of the woods

I asked the crows to lead you out

I asked the moon to hide your path

I asked the trees to lose the traces of your voice

I asked the sea to drown your scent


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