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Tempers
They pollinate soft mimos
dried leaf
Singing an ancient song
lichens
soul sprouting seeds
only raven in the distance
He's hoping for a bite.
no fruit
That's where we'll meet them.
Second Nature
Looking for your heart

T.F.
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