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aemmi
aemmiCommunity member
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Moving pieces all around me. I am the rock, I am the tree.

Roots.

Moving pieces all around me.

I am the rock, I am the tree.

Roots dug deep feet below.

I will remain here to grow.

Set me a blaze, chop me down.

Ill still be here deep in the ground.

I am an anchor one that's fixed.

Feelings however are torn and mixed.

Pick my leaves, and trim my branches.

You shall only be given so many chances.

For I will grow back only to be stronger.

Roots will grow deeper, branches longer.

I will overcome any storm in my way.

To shine in the sunlight again someday.

Rain shall replenish my broken soul.

For I am that rock you can not roll.

A.Emmi 05/04/18

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