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my limbs touch the sky too(?)
"reach farther"
a little voice once said to me
the raspy whisper of a strange old soul
as if these old oak trees could come alive
and speak with ringed lips
of wisdom beyond human perception
with every limb trembling
confession
I kneel in awe
a little voice once said to me
the raspy whisper of a strange old soul
as if these old oak trees could come alive
and speak with ringed lips
of wisdom beyond human perception
with every limb trembling
confession
I kneel in awe
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