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Click hereBuilt stone by stone
One hardship piled atop another
Surrounding a field of jaded grass
Cut sharp as knives with words
Alone I sit on a lonely rock
Slightly off center
Do I dare the razor sharp grasses?
Everyone thinks I do
Others think me a happy lark
Still others a shallow pool
I am but a girl
Walking on wounded feet
I can hear others' laughter
No too far away
I cannot see
I canot feel
Will this wall ever crumble?
Th grass was never sharp an ya was never truely alone till ya chose ta be.