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Sep 2017
The sky and the trees
Are plastic

And so is my heart
And my mind

I keep trying to recycle them
Turn them into
Something better
Something new

The trees become my heart
And
The sky becomes my mind

But

They're still made of plastic

Hard and invaluable
erin walts
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erin walts  22/F/texas
(22/F/texas)   
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