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The Blood of My Suburb

The blood of My suburb runs thick like honey down the trunk of the tree.The sticky substance oozes, connecting the people with passion that creates a community. And although it bleeds, it stands tall, for all to see and be inspired. 

My suburb is Carss Bush Park... 

but only while the bush still bleeds.  

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Admin Commented Simone Schwarz about 6 years ago
I love your words. So evocative.
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