Sap leaks from all the trees bleed and green recedes from a leaf as autumn leaves
While north winds relentlessly bend all of the octopus trees then shift west, south, and east
Hold up to the flames paper-earning, labored hurting hands of your worthless shit's embers submerged
As waves break they shave the landscape and each grain that remains is as much that's unexplained
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