in front of my house,
there is a park
which i browse,
when i feel dark

sitting on the bench,
i'd look at two trees
and try to perceive,
what made them so.

both standing six feet high,
yet so far apart
one seems full of life,
the other looks rotting fart

it seems,
one had been given water,
other being ignored,
one having good land,
the other soared

or it might have been in the seeds,
that made it to recede
something in science
to know it, no need

or is it the ugly germs,
tat decid your being
no i think it's more of worldly game,
that makes your name


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