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Wind bends a weak branch. Fresh leaves sing in harmony. A lizard of the same color slowly stretches his way from leaf to spine. He stops to investigate a string of silk from a spider's web and I wonder how that tastes. Lit up like a jack-o-lantern, his glowing body reveals organs and vessels much like my own. He makes his 30 foot ascent above hot cement just to sunbathe on a leaf. What a life that is.
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Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 9:38 AM UTC
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Wind bends a weak branch. Fresh leaves sing in harmony. A lizard of the same color slowly stretches his way from leaf to spine. He stops to investigate a string of silk from a spider's web and I wonder how that tastes. Lit up like a jack-o-lantern, his glowing body reveals organs and vessels much like my own. He makes his 30 foot ascent above hot cement just to sunbathe on a leaf. What a life that is.
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Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 9:38 AM UTC
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