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My heart weakened by its innumerable years 
continues to flutter its plangent beats. An 
ancient maple tree, its leafless naked branches calls 
for me to rest beside its protective scaly bosom, 
for it sees a messenger perched upon my shoulder.

I feel its pulsing inner core gently whispering of things forgotten. My tortured troubled intellect fails to comprehend the language of its quintessence. 
My shriveled breast listens and its fundamental 
makeup comprehends its declaim.

The benevolent and hospitable giant with invisible
web feet bids me to become part of its composition. 
My inner self understands its venerable message for 
it whimpers like a malnourished neglected infant 
waiting impatiently to suckle its mother.

Oh! If only I could creep into its nucleus and curl up 
in a fetal position to expiate my sins while transmuting 
my nonspiritual body into it’s vibrant sap and feed its 
vascular cambium system so that my essence can once again Return to its natural state.

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