By Arcassin Burnham
...so you see,
The empathy,
Of you and me,
I plant the seed,
The watery leaves,
They also make good graves just come and drown with me,
I hope your incarcerated sister is good and free,
Putting back the pieces of your family tree,
Growing gardens just mother nature's pee,
Hope you don't set your sights on greed,
...so you see,
The empathy,
Of you and me,
I plant the seed,
The watery leaves,
They also make good graves just come and drown with me,
I know your better at that than me,
For the safe return of your soul I nearly speak,
Heart in your hand from the showers peak,
Singing and scrubbing yourself down,
Oh your voice is a beautiful glee.
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