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These Gnarled Roots Withered from time Will forever control Those shoots from reaching The Shine. Thick and stubborn Taking everything of Worth. Pillaging the earth of its fruit All "in the name of the Shoot". We are told The shoot can't be A shoot Without the Root. But what about The "root" of A problem? So, little shoot Chew on the bitter root. Chew and Survive.
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Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 11:46 AM UTC
Gnarled Roots
These Gnarled Roots Withered from time Will forever control Those shoots from reaching The Shine. Thick and stubborn Taking everything of Worth. Pillaging the earth of its fruit All "in the name of the Shoot". We are told The shoot can't be A shoot Without the Root. But what about The "root" of A problem? So, little shoot Chew on the bitter root. Chew and Survive.
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Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 11:46 AM UTC
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