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Tremendous pressure Between two trees The pressures of autumn Which crinkles the fallen, forgotten, leaves And cry beneath our feet As we grind them slowly back to the earth Unknowingly, she knows And drinks it all in Like a summers mead
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Jun 23, 2018
Jun 23, 2018 at 2:44 AM UTC
Mother Nature's Headache
Tremendous pressure Between two trees The pressures of autumn Which crinkles the fallen, forgotten, leaves And cry beneath our feet As we grind them slowly back to the earth Unknowingly, she knows And drinks it all in Like a summers mead
My head... good Lordy my head, just behind my eyes. /:
colmistoirm
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Jun 23, 2018
Jun 23, 2018 at 2:44 AM UTC
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