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I gave my hand, leaving it hanging                    there like a bare branch of unfulfilled swaying. You just looked down at it as if  I were dead wood.                 I was felled by your ignorance, they say trees make no noise when they fall. I'd taken out the hillside of respect for you when mine fell to my side.           Offered a branch and you        felled it for your ignorance. Never again shall I offer you an     extension, you'll fall alone             in the woods of regret no branches to lean upon...
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Aug 31, 2020
Aug 31, 2020 at 5:48 PM UTC
Unfulfilled Swaying
I gave my hand, leaving it hanging                    there like a bare branch of unfulfilled swaying. You just looked down at it as if  I were dead wood.                 I was felled by your ignorance, they say trees make no noise when they fall. I'd taken out the hillside of respect for you when mine fell to my side.           Offered a branch and you        felled it for your ignorance. Never again shall I offer you an     extension, you'll fall alone             in the woods of regret no branches to lean upon...
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Aug 31, 2020
Aug 31, 2020 at 5:48 PM UTC
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