today I went outside in the graveyard secret garden and I painted a picture of the outline of tree branches hidden behind swirls of mudding colors, a girl sat with her back facing me, she was looking at the outline of the tree and in front of the dead tree there were three green leafs that had fallen on the whole picture. A  bee sat on my arm while I smudged ink with my fingers. I fell with my eyes to the sky and nothing became clear to me. But I was ok with that.

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