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Tumble Weed

Wind driven, roll on and on,
Summers caress gives you
Freedom
Releasing you from earthly
Shackles.
Roll on and on, until
Finally you reach an
End
And you are empty,
Seeds scattered
Body discarded,
Decaying
It feeds the next
Generation and they
Grow, to
Bloom and then
Roll on and on.
Written by ThePiper
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