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Aug 2015
You just look at me in that non judgemental way as you stand gently swaying in the breeze.
Arms outreach like the branches of a tree with leaves of an evergreen.
Your roots are under me, tying knots around my legs as they continue to grow also binding up the words which leave my mouth.
I'm suffocated by your grasping greying bark and have now become intertwined by the vine slowly creeping up your immense trunk.
We continue to grow together and whatever the weather will continue to do so as we are so interconnected that I am you and you are me.
RH 78
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RH 78  Uk
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