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Little leaves of what little see, Underneath this tree is little me. Grown in wants of what I little need. Pillaged of my seeds till little is left of me. Little seeds pillaged of what little is left of me. Grown in the little wants of what I need. Underneath little me is this tree. Little see of what is past the little leaves. Of little me, hanging from underneath the tree. © 2009
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 4:37 PM UTC
Fall Relinquished (Season 3)
Little leaves of what little see, Underneath this tree is little me. Grown in wants of what I little need. Pillaged of my seeds till little is left of me. Little seeds pillaged of what little is left of me. Grown in the little wants of what I need. Underneath little me is this tree. Little see of what is past the little leaves. Of little me, hanging from underneath the tree. © 2009
neal-emanuelson
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 4:37 PM UTC
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