WANDERING
Hand me that kettle, Hansel and
Gretel, and go back home to see
what you've left. I'd rather be
free to walk on alone. Thanks.
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This tree has a stammer; this
rock weighs a ton. I can see
down the valley, and across
the land. Below me runs the
spirited waterway and above
me flies the sky.
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