Friday, March 22, 2024

They are the Trees Now

 

...And the Tree’s moved. The branches became arms,

and from the ground, the roots became legs. One

plucked him up like a reed, and another

took an arm, and another took a leg,

and another took his head, and he was

ripped in four. This was nothing new, no the

Tree’s have been alive for a long time.


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