Dear Mich

Dear typhoon, you destroy the trees don't destroy my home oh I beg you please the wreckage you make is a selfish art work that only helps your insight its disastrous for us please find another canvas you already pulled our roots scraped our hills cleared our grass please please please don't take it all away The tree of man

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