torn jeans and patches of blue unraveling
blinded by rows of white grave markers
blood red stones sometimes the road fills my shoes
too soon to bloom the magnolias slip into global warming
wake-up call the rocks are alive with garter snakes
hardscrabble landscape I'm drawn in by desolation
bricks in disarray one more dream that never happened
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