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The leaf separates from the fruit

The ground quivers

Beneath the downhill lines 

The soil prepers for nutrients

And we've been feeding

Off of distances. Petals,

For the fruit and the leaf

Have known each other

And we've known

For a time

What to do

With all the shame 

And thrill both.

Jan 23
at
1:47 PM
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