Looking around, Me, a kale green stump of plant surrounded by old kitchen yellow., The melting red white canes to left ooze around my roots. The worn leather trunk of tree to my right puffs a belly of cloud upon me. A moss green vortex spreads above me, A tang orange rectangle is wedged below Mominous sky, “I am too absent spirited to count. The loneliness includes me unawares”
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