A plant is growing. A sculptor looks at the thoughts
creeping while looking at the plant and wonders the designs and their
connections with the curls of the bird fights around him.
The plant grows to a large tree with wide branches, making a
water way next to it.
The sculptor comes back with his chiselled wooden bark that
he had picked up earlier to design.
The water way quenched his thirst and he embraced his new
design with the growth of the plant.
The sleep in the night under the tree was short after he
woke up looking at a person sitting on him in the middle of the night only to
realize that he was breathing carbon-di-oxide with the tree to jumble his
beautiful designs in his mind to a demonic person with wounds on his face.
After a while, all the music, dances and folklore went
through his memory brushing him to the plan of eating the fruit of the tree
recently to fall for the season.
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