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Thanks! Me being stupidly proud of it in referring that the poem is a palindrome and I rarely write decent palindromes.

“Dryad” I was born with the forest, wild. free, untamable with the sprouting leaves, Danced with the forest green. I blossomed under the sun’s beams, sought lands, friends, adventure as I breathed Far within the forest trees. I colored under the falling, with leaves in hues of pies, cones...