I sit alone
Rocks pushed up against my head
So my mind is stable
Not shooting from thing to thing
Or left to right
The buzzing of my soul saddens me
But it is also exciting
We all come from rocks
I am a rock
Leaves come and go
Replenish me with your sorrow
As time skips from one to another
In continuous motion
Abolish constant seriousness
Lighten laughing crying rock
Make no mention of your consumerist needs
Or wants or destruction
Lean on me so you can hear what I say
We are all rocks together on the floor
Limited by the space we are given
But no more
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