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Root-Bound
I’m afraid to let go of my roots; For even when they no longer serve me,…
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ode To becoming
I’ve been planted here since I was but a cutting; First given much sun and then…
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I Remember
It used to be so easy to tap my bitter sweet sap. “Hold out your hand”,…
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First Blog Post!
I’ll start out by saying I’ve always been a bit different, in both character and my…
