My Wake

The edges of one to a plenty are pressed upon the leaf 

For the leaf is understanding for it is one of many 

Like-minded individuals with the pain ‘pon its chest 

Leaving it breathless and holding nothing left 

I believe I am a leaf 

I say this though and through 

To understand me is to understand them all 

And the heights that they pursue

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