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As green as cenote water, calm sacred well. Jade, smoothed and polished by Chac’s tears and sand and one thousand year old maize kernels from Tikal, grown by the first father. Straight blade edged by lightning sings against the tree when I cut. Grandfather will be pleased with me when this jade axe I gift him. r ~ 5/22/14
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May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 2:10 PM UTC
Jade Axe
As green as cenote water, calm sacred well. Jade, smoothed and polished by Chac’s tears and sand and one thousand year old maize kernels from Tikal, grown by the first father. Straight blade edged by lightning sings against the tree when I cut. Grandfather will be pleased with me when this jade axe I gift him. r ~ 5/22/14
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May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 2:10 PM UTC
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