"An infinity of forests lies dormant inside the dreams of one, tiny acorn."
~Not sure who said that...
But maybe I'm the acorn
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turning obstacles into popsicles
And it will change me, all this. Will build up walls and break them down.
Will surround this heavy heart with battements and thorn tipped leaves.
Will then pluck them away, one at a time, savoring the small piece of my whole that sits at their base. Slowly. Curiously.
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