Ground Into Earth
A rock may weather
tough as nails
be eroded by time -
wouldn’t hear a train passing
being skipped
little angel
ripples tearing
a little chubby,
cracked
we play a runawaygame,
wind crumbled
try more often
ground into earth
I know
sand is still useful
get better-good luck
rock has the same
with dust of old stars
chemical formula always
tough as nails
mountains shed
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