but you will not erode my foundation.
Exposed roots say, "Look at me." "LOOK at me." "LOOK AT ME!"
Do you see a single trace of your swordplay?
(I didn't think so)
My taproot, anchored deep in the Mother's womb,
sings a song of jubilation
as it rises...rises...rises like Spindletop.
You may have washed away the top soil
but you will not erode my foundation.
(Nice try though)
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