Roots [Conceit//Extended metaphor]

by LameOANDSuperDork   Dec 2, 2009


Sometimes I feel I am a seed in the wind.
Being blown around different lands, hoping to find
my place in this world. Rising and falling, my life
is in Fate's grasp. We come from the same tree,
but life drifted family apart. It may be awhile,
but I'll eventually land...and plant my own roots.

- Lame-O

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