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The Roots of My Tree
Art by Cori Padilla
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
I am doomed to be swept away by something unpredictable and wild.
I am vulnerable to the chaos that will eventually be my undoing.
I am caught in a storm that has a name
I am loving every minute of it.
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