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We Don't Harvest on Every Journey
The Herbalists
The Water as Clear as the Path is Empty
The Herbalists
The Rare Flower Calls You Off the Path
The Herbalists
The Compound Passes Through Your Fingertips
The Herbalists
Every Step Home Cushioned by Featherbloom
The Herbalists
I Do Not Remember Gathering These Leaves
The Herbalists
Tea At Dawn for Clarity
The Herbalists
The Vine-framed Path Looks as New
The Herbalists
The Creature Must Break the Stare
The Herbalists
It Can No Longer Be Found Growing Here
The Herbalists
Branches of Laughingsquire At My Waist
The Herbalists
I Can Feel the Roots Beneath Me
The Herbalists