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of the Cecropia tree one by one, others arrived farmers who couldn't work side by side through bloodshed, torture, and genocide came the elimination of tribe by
varieties. The tasty cecropia Shoots are my favorite by far! Next comes toilet training. Once a week, I come down from My high perch to do My business,
Courtyard opens and closes behind Cecropia still life is frozen in time Heat seeps in through the shadows Smells like fruit and new wine In
the tropics with fruits in cornucopias No sign of xenophobia village built sanatoria With healing mechanisms extracted from plant cecropia I eat what I kill
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