Lush
saw that glimmering light walk across her leaves , those branches of hope .Â
Her river was constant , bleeding lush into mud , tranquil river rock huddled around to hear her story .Â
Amongst chirps and the harps , men and the beast , her flowing sonnets echoed my ears .
She gave me life .
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