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we are the ancient ones rooted in the earth heads rustling in the sky moss growing on our trunks on our limbs conductors of our pulse over this distance this faraway closeness and should they fell you I shall feed you honey from our underground network should you not sprout again I shall build a hive in your trunk buzzing with life and should the hive desert you leave you petrified I shall unfurl beneath you cradling your vintage pages
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Apr 26, 2016
Apr 26, 2016 at 7:36 PM UTC
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we are the ancient ones rooted in the earth heads rustling in the sky moss growing on our trunks on our limbs conductors of our pulse over this distance this faraway closeness and should they fell you I shall feed you honey from our underground network should you not sprout again I shall build a hive in your trunk buzzing with life and should the hive desert you leave you petrified I shall unfurl beneath you cradling your vintage pages
26/04/2016
christine-ueri
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Apr 26, 2016
Apr 26, 2016 at 7:36 PM UTC
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