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Awaken
The gnarled bark
 Dark,
 Ancient,
 Full of life
 Cool to the touch.
 The moon
 Light of the night
 The source
 The love
 Stars
 Sparkle scatters
 Then,
 You
 Black hair
 Jet black
 As the dead of night
 flowing, spiraling
 around the ancient.
 White dress
 becomes you 
 as does life.
 Coming together
 You, tree and moon
 Your goddess
 But 
 do you have
 room for me?

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