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Mar 2018
Aloft the giving tree
I sit to see
Shade from sun
And what's in me.

Fell first hand
From receive
Deep into
The pulling weeds
And rooted under
Further water
Give me more
Of my own summer
Let me live
Eternally
Not under give
No ******* way.  
Climb aboard
The giving tree
See only life
In all you see
Live this life eternally
As long as you flow
With the giving tree
BUT fallen fruit
Is sure to rot
Straying hearts
A thing not sought
So stay with In this loving tree
This branch of life
This thing you need
See all life eternally
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
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