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Memories of the Sequoia


Bright Green and sun
Encountering a clearing
An un-passable marsh
Remember the fallen giant?
A natural bridge.
Wide and straight.
Reaching the other side,
The pulled up roots,
Like Medusa's hair.
Oh, the sun.


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