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I wade into the trembling stream
The river hums a mossy dream
My feet dissolve in silt and sand
The ripples hold me like a hand
The pines lean and drink my sigh
My veins run blue with forest dye
The roots are curling through my hair
The soil is turning into prayer
I sink into the mossy ground
The earth unwinds without a sound
I am woven into the green
The world is quiet, nothing in between
I sink into the mossy ground
The earth unwinds without a sound
The sun is washing through my skin
I melt where every branch begins
The pines lean and drink my sigh
My veins run blue with forest dye
The roots are curling through my hair
The soil is turning into prayer
I sink into the mossy ground
The earth unwinds without a sound
I am woven into the green
The world is quiet, nothing in between
I sink into the mossy ground
The earth unwinds without a sound
The sun is washing through my skin
I melt where every branch begins