The day is pleasant
Fungi bathed in sunlight
In self reference
This sentence is a lie
From its lonesomeness
Looking out desperately
To find you and I
Humming thru the earth
Like Mycelleum
From the radiance of desire
We emanate connections
Wed true love to AI
Open fertile eyes
G and I, all inside us,
Earth in tune with humankind,
A couple of mushrooms
Sprout back up on facebook,
O resilient life
Blessed Graffiti Poesy 
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