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Poem #5: March '23 (The Beginning)
We watch as lightning strikes the ground, and listen as thunder rushes to fill the spaces where it split the clouds into pieces.
Green, green jealousy
Envy creeps, crawls like ivy
I don't want what's meant for me
Internal energy
Replenished by the sun
Power the reconstruction, there can be so much more
Green, green jealousy
Envy creeps, crawls like ivy
I don't want what's meant for me
Internal energy
Replenished by the sun
Power the reconstruction, there can be so much more
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