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Jungled

Jungled
Nerves of a lion
Tangled like a spider
Stuck in the stick of web
And bramble
Suspended precariously from the
Pending branch
Of a wailing willow
Flowering from a formidable
Trunk
Tired tree limb hangs
Thirsty babe
Suckling milk
To keep the lips parched
And open wide
Toward the penetrating sky
Written by 7wednesdays
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