Lucid Waking

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Eight Little Saplings

Originally published on September 20, 2005

Eight little saplings swaying in the breeze

Eight little saplings met the chopper
Eight little saplings turned into sticks
Eight little saplings are now broken pencils
Thrown in the garbage, gone

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One Response to “Eight Little Saplings”

  1. Annie
    6:01 pm on July 27th, 2006

    Holy crap I just figured out how to comment! Jesus I feel stupid! I like it, it’s whimsical.

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