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Tanka #7 from Folded Paper Bleeds: A Collection of Tanka Poems |
| | Tanka #7 from Folded Paper Bleeds: A Collection of Tanka Poems Gnarled bone-white cliff tree tumbled from luscious green heights clings to crumbled shelf. Roots dangle in open air grasping towards vanished soil.
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