This I pray,
Plant me, allow me to grow
my roots and branches, flower
without the worry that
each petal will float
away on the winds of
time.
I'm trespassing
on someone else's
story, make me a
characte, please not the
villain, and if its to
be a good story let my
name and theirs, make
it to the last page.
I know I'm being
shaped, a perfect fit
so there wont be need
for mortar, but I've
always been
more comfortable in the
aisle seat, so if you set
me in some communal wall
give me space, a view
something I can reach for.
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