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Summer daze-beneath a blue skies haze, a fuzzy feeling-an unwelcome cry, as if remorseful for the summers that have already died .
Every year it is the same old thing, caterpillar covered trees: but I am the tree-they eat upon my leafs-just leave me be, setting me free from this caterpillar problem having being.
A summer’s breeze tears at dead branches leafs, while a deeply rooted me- watches in disbelief . Here I have grown-here I can not remain, if I could only move-could just move to break free, I would shake these caterpillars far away from me. Twenty two year old roots: have bound me to this place.
Longing for someone to transplant me some place safe.
problems arise as quickly as they part-
I would gladly shed my skin, to find my one true heart .
I would give up all my limbs-all my leaves, and every piece of bark.
All to find that at the heart of me lay a caterpillar covered heart.
