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A Barking

I am a tree

who's been pierced by another.

 

There are heavy tangles.

 

 

I have a voice,

but no sight.

 

Where am I?

Where is she?

 

 

Our roots share many stones.

 

And at my finest,

there is only water,

and sunlight.

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keith-ren
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Nov 21, 2011
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