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Feb 2018
what have you
with me
such
an
tree

she motions me
onward we go
she pushes
we pull
we
call

she is
so
lovely

she ****** me
through her seeds
now
we
are
growing
sweet dreams
harvesting starry ****
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ha ha
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branded glaciers GE
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