The tree folk that take shelter at the the giants base

lifting the leaves from their damp, dark womb

glistening dew in the autumn suns glow

is where the Tobishroom gather together

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mingling with the Chantrelle cousins on the floor

far below the Grifola Frondosa on the Oak above

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their life is short but purpose is plenty

for all the hunters who seek them out

and pluck them from their earthy homes

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Thank the woods when you take from her

She has plenty to offer and gives it freely

no need for greed to follow you there