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Aug 2014
The boy
The empty park bench
and the stars bare branches
Reminded him of life
Being stripped of emotion
and being numb from them
He says that trees branch will be him
When he's not constantly numb
Written by
Murphy Lynne  Kansas
(Kansas)   
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