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I am like an old willow hoping you will notice me that you'd want to hold my embrace in yours tree branch to flesh compromising our nuances like old friends diving into each others thought bubbles and seeking out the lit sun in our eyes... who's to say that the tree is not sentient maybe we are not tree enough just seed thoughts floating along for a place to belong a place worth settling for...
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Dec 23, 2017
Dec 23, 2017 at 6:37 PM UTC
the old willow
I am like an old willow hoping you will notice me that you'd want to hold my embrace in yours tree branch to flesh compromising our nuances like old friends diving into each others thought bubbles and seeking out the lit sun in our eyes... who's to say that the tree is not sentient maybe we are not tree enough just seed thoughts floating along for a place to belong a place worth settling for...
Trees are people too.
ladyofire
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Dec 23, 2017
Dec 23, 2017 at 6:37 PM UTC
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