bare thoughts through tall grass
chest bouncing unabashed.
She simpers at worry
and sings an off key melody.
Don't ever stop, Folly.
Dream of white dresses and long hair
dream of summers and winters spooning together
warm snow
and soft words.
Folly,
keep on imagining those loans being paid off
and that hope being filled.
We love you for it.
Never fear yourself,
never hide yourself,
never think of safety being first
for it would be folly to do so.
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