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What I wouldn’t give for a camera to freeze this moment forever and always. To show people the richness of the soil; how it clumps together - dark, shifting,
impressions left upon grounddigging deep into the earthwalk on the narrow pathjourney alone, deep in the woodswarm air fills my lungs                 deep breath inand out
To make nature my own Is to kill it Just to take it home We cut it off from its life source So it can wither in a day The graceful creature, proud and strong Suffocate it in circles
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