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I strain like the oak out front bent under the weight of it’s own fruit Her branches shedding on the lawn The effort of growth to great
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Mar 19, 2020
Mar 19, 2020 at 3:51 PM UTC
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I strain like the oak out front bent under the weight of it’s own fruit Her branches shedding on the lawn The effort of growth to great
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Mar 19, 2020
Mar 19, 2020 at 3:51 PM UTC
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