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Feb 2023
I’ll pull dead things out from boxes in the ground,
I’ll let their rotting corpses be seen,
And churn them into compost with earthworms,

So I can grow.
I can grow.
Mik
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Mik  25/F/Seattle
(25/F/Seattle)   
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