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Kaila Cherry

sun beams sink into my right cheek
                                a human pendulum, legs stretch forward, bend back
 
motion melts, less intentional
                                baby blue heightens and my eyes close
 
there is a mass of air with hands like his
                                          push me up
 
grip my shoulders when I am too close to the sun
                                    send me back to where I came from

                                                                                        I have never felt this warm.

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