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Wednesday, March 27, 2013

LIVING TREE

 LIVING TREE
Methought the stunted trees with hungry arms 
Grop'd greedily for things I dar not name; 
The while a stifling, wraith-like noisomeness 
Fill'd all the dale, and spoke a larger life.
H.P. Lovecraft, The Poe-et's Nightmare


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