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a tree planted deep in its roots could not blossom or spur but flourish for the caretaker always watered and the sun the sun always shined look up and check, if you become blind you know it's true but who watched the care taker .... just the stalker across the street peering through the windows with binoculars jotting down the actions and deeds committed she just put her attention upon trying to formulate what it meant to be a good person what it meant to care what it meant to be a caretaker for when the caretaker was no longer able to nurture the naturalist could fill the caretaker's shoes
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Dec 12, 2019
Dec 12, 2019 at 12:07 AM UTC
poet tree (comforting lenses)
a tree planted deep in its roots could not blossom or spur but flourish for the caretaker always watered and the sun the sun always shined look up and check, if you become blind you know it's true but who watched the care taker .... just the stalker across the street peering through the windows with binoculars jotting down the actions and deeds committed she just put her attention upon trying to formulate what it meant to be a good person what it meant to care what it meant to be a caretaker for when the caretaker was no longer able to nurture the naturalist could fill the caretaker's shoes
stalking is just a cover up for taking interest upon a person (this may not be poetry..but my thoughts atm)
#optical#zoom
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SuckMyCockapoo
23/Two-Spirit/volcano fun land
Dec 12, 2019
Dec 12, 2019 at 12:07 AM UTC
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