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WITHER

I watch sap slip down the bark of my birch skin, tracing amber tracks down the cracks of the old wood. Bright red fungus blooming along my birch veins, splitting the wood wide. My body aches. I crave the touch of the forest.

nomeolvides

@nomeolvides

Im an old soul in a new ones body, and a new one without a mate. Music is my life. Instagram: n0m30lvid3s

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very nice

@spikekutter thank you :)

Nicely written mate

@Stablish gracias ;)

@nomeolvides your welcome

👏👏👍

@leelee101 wow 😆😍 thanks!!!!

Like !! :)

@misstezaa gracias :)

I assume this is a metaphor?😔

@eddie12309 yes haha XD

Lol I'm impressed lol:):)!!

@cupcakechick well thanks :)

It's ok I care for u if there is anything u want to talk about I'm always here's for u babe ok!

You're a very talented writer my dear. Just lovely! 😘

@ckahn well thank you :)

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