Heart
I remember
when i sat in some place
the entire year
all i remember
sitting staring at the tree
growing on the other side
of
that
pane.
Condensed
was it math?
to a single sigh of yearning
for
bitter
secondhand smoke
kept
kept
kept
crept
crept
crept
slept
slept
slept
Court her past,
quarter passed.
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Man is a virus
she'll surely tire of us
quite soon
exhaust beyond our worth
here meek inheriting the earth.
Man is a virus
rampage by
touch we don't discuss
behold short-sighted mirth
propagate disease in pleasured birth
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Our hope is for
our hope for itself
may speak
Resound within
consciousness
to live
simply
we seek
Dull roar
sung below
threshold
shifting bones each
passing week
Til a
choral ringing
undertone
collective courage peaks,
Land we
hope
ahead,
we're inheriting the meek
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