Lie me down
Shallow grave
Moist soil
Body rotted
Living decay
Feeding
Make me useful
In the fungi
Reborn
Feeling
For the first time
I connect.
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Just T 
Such a lovely poem. Your words and strong like the roots that tangle us in the dirt. Snaps all around.
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That’s so incredibly kind of you to say. Thank you, that means a lot.
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