Luyện nghe bài hát Burnt Prarie

The
Run
the fields surrounding my house.
The winds twist
Through the bare branches and me behind

A of myself.
The skies are pregnant
With the they will not drop.
The would be inconsequential.
Everything in my
Was set and left behind.
None of
Can soak up

Anyway.
The top and everything below is dead.
The no longer change.
There are no leaves
And the are just waiting rooms

With patiently scorched of grass.
I watched the burn
And did nothing.

I wait for a change that has occured.
At I dance in the fields
A dance of feet
Open
And fists.
If I sacrifice something
I sacrifice everything.
Opening my to change
I the impossible
And hide from ever walking down these dirt roads.

Is it this everywhere?
Fleshless fields of amnesia and
Are there other people standing in
Watching the moon rise and
Appear and
Out here the wind is the movement
The only able to leave.
cold against my skin
And reminds me of kites I flew.

I wasn't like this.
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