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Her nerves spread like wings
At mycelium speed
Into the atmosphere
Theres spores everywhere
Fossora
Fossora
Fossora
For millions of years
Weve been ejecting our spores
Seedlings and sprouts
Are shot into the ground
Fossora
Fossora
Fossora
Her fossorial claw
Digs downwards
Dissolves old pain, dug down to rot
Decomposes debris
Degrades
Sorrows, hair and hooves
Fossora
Fossora
Fossora
At last
We stayed
In one place long enough fossora
To shoot down deep hyphae roots fossora, fossora
Fossora
Fossora
That penetrate concrete and plastic fossora, fossora
Fossora
Fossora
Even though the ground is burnt fossora
Underneath monumental growth
Fossora fossora, fossora