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Tombstone and Trees

October 30, 2014

Branch out like a tree
But lock your roots in place
Give your words wings
But wrap them around a weight
Melt your frozen heart just
To freeze it again
Change is just the dull pieces of metal
Clinging in your pocket,
Not something you want to experience.
Look in the mirror and see nothing worth
A piece of change.
I open the door only to
See you sitting in lodge
A bunch of dead dudes already
Lying in their graves.



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