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A Poem By Clare Quinn
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Silk and bone.
The slender flora sends it's roots
Curling amongst the space it creates
Spider web drips down to the base
Pulsing tiny veins beat through each tendril
Strength, the delicate moonshine returns again and again on itself
Silk and bone cup new space
Inside your hands
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