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  1. Blossoms on the tree
    Waiting patiently for life
    Time passing slowly
  2. Whispered promises fall heavy
    stone, quarried from your mouth
    angles, the corners of the lies cut
    sensitive flesh, parted lips.

    Seeping wounds fill
    disappointment, sorrow
    familiar friends come to visit
    grasping hands trying to feel.

    Lonely song
    that thrums the night
    dancing in the moonlight
    weighted limbs striving
    striving, wanting, hoping
    movement of reckless abandon.