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zed rod
deep red apples sit in the branches
exposed now to almost
winters cold fingers
reaching out
clutching at the left overs
high up
out of reach from us
earlier in this year
soft bark now stone-like
set
ready for sleep
to rest slowly through this season
allowing roots to heal
to unwind
letting water seep closely with live coils
like new born adders, waiting for spring
exposed now to almost
winters cold fingers
reaching out
clutching at the left overs
high up
out of reach from us
earlier in this year
soft bark now stone-like
set
ready for sleep
to rest slowly through this season
allowing roots to heal
to unwind
letting water seep closely with live coils
like new born adders, waiting for spring
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