Advice From a SlothA Poem by navasloth, adviceSleep. Move to the next tree. Eat. Onto the next tree. Sleep. Next. Moving slowly from limb to limb, arms growing ever stronger. Yet all we’re known for is. Sleep. Eat. Next tree. The canopy, a utopia, harbours the home. Where we. Eat. Sleep. Repeat. Growing green, hide. Hide. Hide. We will not be found. despite the cover, we are more than we seem. Stronger and stronger every second, minute, hour, day. Yet, no matter what happens, we still. Eat. Sleep. Move. Repeat. © 2022 nava |
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Added on April 15, 2022 Last Updated on April 15, 2022 AuthornavaSCAbouti'm just some random teen who calls themself a poet, but i write about my experiences and what inspires me. please use he/they when referring to me more..Writing
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