This is my fifth cup already. It touches my hardened tongue but not my heart.
I like trees because they seem more resigned to they way they have to live than other things do.
So today, I'm rocking my life away. I'm as free as the wind.
My heart feels so heavy, but there's nobody to tell my troubles to.
Sometimes I want to bestow carefree smiles, but there's nobody by my side.
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