
I talked to a tree just the other day, I was walking past and it did say,
Well, what are you?
Just a traveler.
But what are you?
Why, a human, of course, you didn’t know?
She used to listen to the snow and think about how beautiful the world was, how magical.
How perfect, pristine, like a flower curled in a tiny fist.
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