Forty Something : Re:re:re

If that’s what worked for you
But I won’t leave this place
My home
Be driven from it
The wood
By some fading apperition
Some spiteful machine
Some tangled thing that no longer exists
I will carry on
Stronger
Until it is banished
You can be a ghost
I’ll become something better
To exorcize you from my sacred groves

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