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I'm trapped in a lightless land
No touch
No taste
no feeling in my hands.
I'm a little seedling with no fight
No water
No oxygen
No sunlight.
She has a friend who doesn't understand,
She has a friend who doesn't care,
She has a friend who thinks its normal,
To feel nothing. Nothing at all.
He doesn't know what do to,
he's living life as a the sole of a shoe.
He gets stood on,
stamped on,
used for support,
then thrown away,
without a second thought.
They don't know that they are one of the same.
Three different seedlings
growing on the same rocky terrain.
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