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We are,
like chickens with no heads
running, scattered
in circles
we spend so long,
running
in circles,
submerged in our fear
hiding in our darkness
away from the world
we are so,
afraid of the clouds o'erhead
we forget
that rain brings with it
new life
and out of the gray,
withered earth
green will come
we do not need,
our heads screwed on
so tightly
that we do not fear
we do not need,
to lose our heads
that we fear too much
and do not live
I have.. no idea where this came from, nor if it makes sense.. the first half had been in my head all day so I finally wrote it down.
I haven't done poetry in quite a while.. let me know what you guys think?
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