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Sep 2018
Hollow silver tree
in the center of everywhere
what knowledge do you know?

you are the only thing I see
the only sight that shows
no matter how I run
this gap I never close

my company with no none
this existence is so meek
towards the Silver Tree
I waddle week by week
because nothing else I know
Greg
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