By Eddlynn Jennifer Mangaoang
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I found myself crying
At the ridiculousness of
this empty life... Or
At the ridiculousness of
this empty life... Or
Was it me who was empty
Thus I did not appreciate
This life given to me?
If so, my apologies.
Like a single pine tree
Among birches, I found
Myself losing colors and
Leaves. Perhaps no chance
Will knock on my trunk
And I will remain a
Blacken dead tree.
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