Something came up in green beside our highway, from car, we stopped, to leak like sky.A lone tree rose in silence on an expanse of rice for future.A white room stood company with a machine to leak water to the rice , a future growing in unknown stomachs in wait.
Tree stood bare in the sky with a tuft of green to a side,oddball green against a blue,a broken piece of vegetation soaked in silence leaking there.
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