i am the doe:
fully fed and not a
gun or jaw in
sight.

you are the forest,
suddenly lush,
green,
cherry blossoms dot the ridge.
opening limbs and
the bushes have berries.

I am fed and you are
nourishing and we are
some kind of
 pleasant lost.
“comparing palms”

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