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I have no blood but sap.No breath but frost’s exhale.The forest taught me silence — a tongue where nothing breaks.
Ani Eldritch
John E Marks
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but everything dies.
Beauty is the only thing that time cannot harm. Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood. T. S. Eliot
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