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Looking up the trunk of a great Oak tree, framed in blue sky.
“Oak” — C.Birde, 11/2

“And when,

in moments of duress,

you forget me…”

Ferns & moss furred

her voice.

“Worry not.

For I

will always remember

you.”

— C.Birde, 11/20

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