I swallowed a seed
Completely on accident you see
It nestled to the folds of my being
Grew within me
Ivy limbs sprinted for the Sun
I wanted to tell you not to be afraid
But my tongue is replaced
And bark hardens my veins.
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Kelley Farrell 
If you become a tree, you will not talk. I think that is the rule.
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I don’t know, I think trees are allowed to talked in some universes. Thanks for commenting
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