The End
` I knew…
the world’s end was coming
she said so herself
I knew…
yet young optimism luring
my unsuspecting self
Until a small seed, sewn
into the core
Roots ripping and wrapping
it into nothing,
but a pit
in which I sit
CRISIS
AVERTED
The world is saved,
she said so herself
but
the pit
is not shallow
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