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we jump   feet

first   not knowing

      what is underneath

 

bramble   tangle   tide

flows   in and out   in

      and out

 

pines   the marker

arranged around clearing

      a blaze   to follow

 

in the footsteps   of giants

now    yes   feeling

      ancient tides & brambles

 

     

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