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Nov 2020
I want to sit under my own branch that covers me...

I want to be surrounded by (other) branches that support me and love me...

Come sit under my tree
Spread love
Like the roots underground
Fly away like the leaves
That are dead to me
Ashly Kocher
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Ashly Kocher  39/F/Florida
(39/F/Florida)   
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