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The girl born to a dismal fortune
For a bit the crisp autumn leaves rolled along my feet
Solitude in a crowded bar
Triviality in famous art
I was stuck in a nightmare
long enough
This is not about trees
This is about my child
i have been in an in-deterministic state , whether to relinquish you or adopt you again …..and that is not the worst of my fears…
