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ROOT
I am a root
Slipping through
A crevice
In this
Forest floor
I dive into
An endless kiss
Of moistened lips
To find the source of
Spring
Slipping through
A crevice
In this
Forest floor
I dive into
An endless kiss
Of moistened lips
To find the source of
Spring
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