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any word she sent her roots into my spring it took sweat and days of work to cut her down for me to ***** out of her limbs take her naked winter around to the side of the river overlooking the valley below many days of toiling sweat to work and tame her split her hew and splice her into my roof my walls my shelter place her pieces as rafters to hold the cold out the rain at bay she never cried, nor protested I felt like I was ****** nature. She made me home.
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Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 8:57 PM UTC
she never spoke
any word she sent her roots into my spring it took sweat and days of work to cut her down for me to ***** out of her limbs take her naked winter around to the side of the river overlooking the valley below many days of toiling sweat to work and tame her split her hew and splice her into my roof my walls my shelter place her pieces as rafters to hold the cold out the rain at bay she never cried, nor protested I felt like I was ****** nature. She made me home.
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Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 8:57 PM UTC
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