I took 3 peices of the apple to the new world
and when we arrived
there were only fields of cain
Wine and beer.
In those fields of cain
I found Juten
While i trained I grew weary in age
In age i grow wisdom
The leaves my hammock and my mats
the bark my paper to write and practice caligraphy.
The sweet nector to bathe in every drink.
Soap
Tatami
Shampoo
Hammocks
Seats
Bathing salts
Nector agave
Paper
Lotion
Shoe Soles
fiber for cushions
raised beds
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