Still Alive
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All brittle twigs
No flesh
Covering up
The abrasions
But can you say
It's all over for the tree
That's all bones
And no meat
Let the season shift
The heart too will heal
The tree will claim a new garment
And conceal the rough patches
There's life still
Beneath the dead skin
Of a heart in mourning.
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