resolute raze there are four of you. you all live across the street, inside the same gnarled network of living tissue. but you're the one i always look for. i've seen the way you are with your children. how you teach them what they'll need to know to survive after you're gone. how you always wait for them to climb through the front_door before you follow. it's a hundred and six degrees right now on the other side of this window, and you're out there on your own, foraging for food to bring back to your family. you have a heart the size of the tree you sleep in. i hope you let me get close enough to feed you someday, so i can show you mine. 220621 what's it to you? who go blather from