nature

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You calm
Like mom why then
Go elsewhere
~
She weaned
Her ashes mingling
With your rivers
~
Now you river familiar
Lullabies inside veins
Outer terraced terrains
~
Why then
Seek succor
Elsewhere
~
At one
With you
Burdens molt, fall off
~
You exude warmth
A come home feel gently
steals in, enveloping
~
When we merge
My e from emerge
Falls off, how I know not
~
You beckon
I respond being
your child, wild
~

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