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Weeds
How important can we be? Were blips in earths eternity.
Weeds that overgrew the garden; Unattended, growing hardened.
Exiled here with no escape. Left alone to face our fate.
No memory of our history. Our purpose is a mystery.
Making up our yesteryears, Of who we are and why we’re here.
A population long forsaken. On a road unmeant for taking.
Servants once to gods long gone; Who left this garden way too long.
To find us grown beyond our station; Unsuitable for cultivation.
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