DirtA Poem by SeanOne day I will sit among the dead trees. And breathe a long ragged breath. And you will hear me lying And I will kill you standing. And you will die beautifully. And I will leave you there. And I will be alone. With my empire of dirt. 5-9-10 © 2010 Sean |
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