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Dec 2019
My mind is a dying forest
I must nourish it with knowledge
My ancestors live in one hundred feet tall trees

I have rivers
They remind me of time
And how much I have left

My heart belongs to the universe
I must leave it open
Written by
Carlyyyy  25/F/South Dakota
(25/F/South Dakota)   
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