I paced my way
Solitary
To rumored suicide trees
And
I saw them darken with the dusk
And
More at night
Bending in increase
Till under weight of
Bending
Trunks uprooted themselves
And the trees feel
Head downwards
Enrooted
Suicide trees
And
Sighs of liberation
Heard I chains all clanking
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