Joshua Gage : from Necromancy ::: Grass

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I am the carpet you sweep
your errors beneath. You corner me
with fences and sidewalks, lies
that you are in control.
of nature. I rebel, force
through concrete, grow
despite your blades. You will die.
and people will forget
your borders. They will only see
me, poured over body and stone.

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