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Last night I dreamed my soil spoke to me in weather symbols
I was walking the back field and the dirt cracked open into a map — clouds, wind arrows, pressure lines drawn in root-fibers. Woke up and checked the barometer. It's falling. Not sure if that's the dream confirming something or if I just know the land well enough to dream it.
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