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A Fallen Tree

    A rotten tree.
Branches decayed, just like me.
Waving in the wind,

   Worms all about.
Feeling left out.
Standing all alone,

   Broken branches.
Leaves falling, upon the ground.
The smell of decay all around.

   slowly cracking.
Falling to the ground.
To weak amongst the wind.

   Upon the ground I lay.
So done in life, no reason left.
So therefore I'm just a worthless.....
Fallen [i]fucking tree.
Written by Demonseyesofblood (Ravens Blood)
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