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Mar 2016
Dig down deep where the squirmy worms go.
Feel the decay of ancient sunlight within forgotten leaves.
Smell the dark, rich soil aching with fertility.
Plunge the seed within and wait.

It will grow.
PEARL PSYNATCH
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PEARL PSYNATCH  San Francisco
(San Francisco)   
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     nivek, --- and Bailey
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