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I'm Not a Witch...They Dressed Me Up Like This
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Mangroves have feelings too.
The mangrove stretches its roots above the water and folds its gnarly legs to its trunk, like a child cradling his knees under his chin. The roots anchor reluctantly like the tips of curled fingers tapping below the surface of opal sea foam.
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Mangroves have feelings too.
Think about it.
And there will be wailing and grinding of teeth
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