All I have to do is
breathe to be reminded
All I have to do is open
my eyes to see
Just like the soil we
sift through
Like a weed we pull
through
Like the glass we swept
down to the curb
All I have to do is
breathe to be reminded
All I have to do is lay
my head to wonder
All I have to do is close
my eyes to see
Just like a face carved
in my mind is dying
Just like the rope that
burns my hand
Is slipping
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