you_still_understand_so_much
fyn gula
a
piece
of
paper
thin
sycamore
bark
rests
on
the
dew
of
the
morning
lawn
shaped
like
a
puzzle
piece
someone
needs
to
complete
the
unfinished
part
of
their
life
.
the
one
missing
.
the
one
i
find
and
give
to
you
.
030502
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from