lizziviggi and the life worth living
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Green Little Tree
She climbs you like a frail tree
Your branches snap under her weight
Her pink claws tear your bark like paper
She sways at the top
Breathless with victory
You bow and bend and break
Your height never meant to be summited
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