Luyện nghe bài hát Burnt Prarie

The
Run
Through the fields my house.
The outside twist
Through the branches and leave me behind

A of myself.
The skies are pregnant
the rain they will not drop.
The would be inconsequential.
Everything in my
Was set ablaze and behind.
of this
Can soak up

Anyway.
The top soil and everything is dead.
The seasons no change.
There are no descending
And the fields are just waiting

With scorched blades of grass.
I watched the prairie
And did nothing.

I wait for a change that has occured.
At night I in the fields
A of stumbling feet
Open
And fists.
If I could sacrifice
I would everything.
Opening my arms to
I embrace the
And hide from ever stranger walking down dirt roads.

Is it like everywhere?
fields of amnesia and inability?
Are there other people standing in
Watching the moon and fall
and disappear?
Out the wind is the only movement
The only able to leave.
It's cold against my
And reminds me of kites I flew.

I wasn't like this.
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