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The tree has entered my hands,
        The sap has ascended my arms,
        The tree has grown in my breast-
        Downward,
        The branches grow out of me, like arms.
        Tree you are,
        Moss you are,
        You are violets with wind above them.
        A child - so high - you are,
        And all this is folly to the world.
        By Ezra Pound