And in my mind a forest grew...
A forest of poet treesz, that is...
And those poet treesz grew and grew and grew...
Until my mind became the poet treesz all around...
And my poet treesz became the world all around...
And my world became my poet treesz all around...
But where did the poet treesz start...
And where do the poet treesz end...
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