Spring is a season of growth, yet this is not what we sense in Te by ZetsubouDahlia. This tanka is ripe with the symbolism shared between a fruitless friendship and an overreaching tree; from tree limbs to our own arms. (
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Haha, I think I may have misunderstood the title, then. I'm using screenreading software, so it pronounced "te" as "tea." I of course read the text itself both ways, but confused the title. I will see about editing it, if Twitter will allow me.