Scavenging Hunt

piecing together

collages

quotes funneled

sifted

through years and time and hands

finding the essence of me

of you

of us

within them

wrapping them in riddles

the sound of laughter

sing in their awakening

playing in the blood of words

let it stain our faces

blushed flushed

handprints left on walls and skin

writhing writing

pennies taint taste buds

with memories of tomorrows

colored vermillion

crimson scarlet

brick

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