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Teach me to read the script of the earth. Teach me to hear the voice of soil. Teach me to feel my place in the vast empty, without superposition, to be in one place at once, not stretched thin, not placeless.
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Sep 18, 2022
Sep 18, 2022 at 8:17 PM UTC
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Teach me to read the script of the earth. Teach me to hear the voice of soil. Teach me to feel my place in the vast empty, without superposition, to be in one place at once, not stretched thin, not placeless.
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Sep 18, 2022
Sep 18, 2022 at 8:17 PM UTC
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