.In the garden flowers speak to me
They turn slightly towards the sun facing
Red and blueâ
huesâ
are the shadow
Rightâ
is the rock talking to ourâ
plants
In the forest trees hear more than [?]
They talk to me with electric spoons
In a language no-one chooses
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