Monday, 19 November 2012

...Looking Behind Me I saw...

Outside my window, a tree, aching, just wanting to lie down. It looks like it’s going to collapse on the roof of my house. Should I go tell someone or just leave it to do its own thing? As I fall back to sleep I can hear it weeping. I never thought trees, big straight pointy things, would ever get tired of always standing up, that's what they’re supposed to do. I waken the next day, rush to the window, has anything changed but still no. I'm glad because I didn’t want to die in the middle of the night.

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