a branch breaks again
into another branch
named twig and twig
truncated tree thing
leaves it
for the ground to swallow
not afraid of the wind
or the death of anyone it knew,
love
or it moves on
grows up
any small thing becomes a smaller thing
quotes infinity
tells the body stories of immortality
death in senses
feeling the rain
feeling the rain stop
30 August 2011
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