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Waters Flow Where Waters Will

There is a fountain That flows and flows And never lets up And often you will find A blue toad sitting On its rim, Its tadpoles taking a swim As the cool ridges of water Fold over and over again. … Continue reading

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Tending to My Leafy, Human Self

Writing…O, precious writing. Why have I held back from you over these past several days? Instinctively ignoring my natural inclination towards writing is comparable to walking bare-bodied in public for days at a time. In nakedness, I am utterly and … Continue reading

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