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Sep 2016
I have an Orange tree growing from a pip on a windowsill
in an old yogurt ***
the Orange tree will never produce fruit in the conventional sense
it produces other fruit in the spirit
I and the Orange tree are one, I water, and the Orange tree waters me.
Written by
nivek
258
   Ramin Ara, ---, Keith Wilson and Miriam
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