Severed from the Sun

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Groaning joints and weakened limbs

Sickly little tree of sin

Slim and sinuous

Like a whip

Of mort-flesh, cut in strips

Ripped apart by stormy weather

The skies aren’t likely to get better

Severed from the pretty Sun

I live rooted in the mud

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