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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #822624
even the rocks feel like crumbling sometimes
I am a cracked
and crumbling rock
thrust into the gale
by the weight of the world,
buffeted by wind and rain and ice,
shat upon and cursed;
an obstacle
cold, alone.
A little green life
to take root on me-
that’s all I ask.
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