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Family Tree

 
she opens her
eyes, stretches
towards the tree

picks a small apple
offers to me

begins to climb
branches to
where the deep colour

catches sunshine
and the glint in her
eye

like a mirror
she picks
and she eats

picks and eats.

She laughs, throws her
cores at us standing
beneath

before she jumps off
and runs into the sea

sings while she flees
from her ancestors
and me

sings while she flees,
sings while she flees.
Written by ursa
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