Will you love me, still, long after I’m gone?When the Eartherects a stonebearing my name,and tucks me into sleep beneatha Willow’s shade?And even long after that,when the Willow winds its rootsacross ...
He's prying too deeplyinto the cavernof my chest,mucking through the darknessto unconver the very stainsupon my soul.I've naught to account for my sinsbut bruised kneesand shaking hands.
I'm just a child,eyes agape and anxious, withpockets full of hope.
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