the ground is soft then kiss the fruits of that tree you under, and will find everything that i need to know wood, will keep Me straight and firm as i eat from Her garden the forbidden Fruit of Love that had come from a cave years ago just to let Me know that the age and center rings of her root get tighter and tighter every time i wood become soft or green i would switch in too deep as it wood knot get any deeper or tighter as it grew larger than ever before even larger than the tree itself would bring and after a ruff night of barking up and down that one tree that wood knot let my woodpecker go in so deeply as to break off so deeply in love with that tree, that i would fall down and die just to get a peep of that sweet morning fruit while she was asleep, and i bet dreaming that someone was eating from Her garden last night in sap. four Her lovemaking wood glue every broken relationship that can be fixed.
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