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Hand Trees by Dragimal Hand Trees by Dragimal
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I am one with what I sense.
I run among the grasses and see the sky and the endless blue,
And smell the heady pine and dirt,
And hear the warbling calls of my neighbors,
And taste the healthy green of Spring on my tongue
As the wind rolls across it.
I reach for everything that grows,
And it all stretches towards me in return,
Eager to grow up and out into a new world of
Air and light and gentle breezes.
I am one
Simply because I am.
I don't waste a second doubting my place
Because I am spending my time making my place
Within the pool of life I am born among.
I am one.
And I belong.

-I wrote this in like 10 minutes eyyyy
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