March 24, 2009
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I take the form of solid rock.
I am as invincible as a
But instead, I break.
Even when I am an oak,
Your ax chips away at my thick trunk.
The damage is inerasable like black
Only covered by cross outs of your
Claimed love.
You beg me not to cry and I am lost. Stuck.
My roots to deep in the earth.
So I drift
Into the wind,
Letting your current of rage carry me away fro my will.
And in trillions of years
The last proton will die.
And I will have

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