The forest is well. I made a visit to the aged clearing today. Whom is grown in and it wears it well. I met a tree I've never seen before in plain sight. Its been quite a while, possibly eight months. Last spring I had written the following after leaving the place.
Habit, turned routine, grown accustomed too, now its necessary.
Flowers in bloom,
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marshmallows are just weird.
they're cynlinders!
and i can't eat them anyway.
i don't know why they're called jet-puffed.
people are so fucked.
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