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Pulled From the Wild

To my family, I am unembodied. Like a leaf in winter snow, I am hiding, but not rotting. I’d rather be slathered with a powerful waterfall. Instead of pulled from my habitat, in the peak of my thralls.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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