Grew sensitive to the sun
The hue of my skin turned dark green
Breathed deeply
Worked a foreign land
Fed more than I produced
Pulled the power from my roots
Gave a flower to thunder on a full moon
No Direct Sun Light
Grew sensitive to the sun The hue of my skin turned dark green Breathed deeply Worked a foreign land Fed more than I produced Pulled the power from my roots Gave a flower to thunder on a full moon
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