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three_years_ago, perhaps we went a little nuts. risky risky. but, three_years_ago, too, I had this dream... it was about the Tree of Life and instead of worlds stacked on top of each other, worlds were side by side, still connected, bottom to top. I drew it in my journal. It was only later that I first saw a picture of the Tree of Life. the_evening.
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the sun slinks low over my left shoulder, and a skeletal branch waves eagerly, fingers glancing glass. dark-eyed junco’s spill song like smooth stones skipping across shoreline. i am happy, because i am with you.
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what's it to you?
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