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Kix and InkWolf
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Tree Roots.
I go to sit on
my favorite stump.
A story in every thick
root.
A distant memory in each
fibrous.
Like a sacred book written in sap,
It holds my childhood, my life.
As well as its own.
Poem | Kix | Tree Roots