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The Tree of Life

In the centre of the valley of death Grows the tree of life. The bones that feed the roots, Spread its branches Upwards to touch a fishbone sky. Awakening is opening an umbrella. Just as it starts to rain.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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