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The Forest That Knows

The shadows that grow from the forest that knows

Stretch to the ends where the water flows

The creatures that hide from the reapers glance

The features that provide attractions to dance

Where in the green do the roots have dreams

Without being trimmed and left is free

It starts in the middle answering the riddle

On your own outside of the bubble

Outside of the books, the leaves of the day

Starting with seeds, spring no delay

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matt-kavan
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Dec 17, 2014
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