All content by Simone Batra
I am just a tree.
The birds and squirrels divide me up
And live peacefully on my branches.
As I watch over all, I see the cycle of life
Occur over and over again, but not...
The tear-stricken girlĀ
Sniffs and takes the chair next to me.
I fish a pack of tissues out of my backpack and offer one to her.
I want to ask her
What made you this way?
So broken,...
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