A weekend
of camping,
yelling,
throwing grass seeds,
champagne showers,
blood on faces,
and tribal calls,
unroasted marshmallows
with best friends,
and more
dirty floors
bees,
cut knees,
honky tonks,
car rides,
kisses,
40 hands, and
dirty bowls
revived my soul.
while destroying my body.
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