The immortalA Poem by SorenNo movement does it make The immortal sits in a dark corner What some think fake has always been awake To all that knew it, it's been a mourner
Unchanged since the day we met No water or nourishment does it take Mute mouth from the air water does get It shows no pain or ache
Without eyes it holds me in its stare Before time began in my head this plant has always been there and will go on after all are dead © 2024 SorenAuthor's Note
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