today i shall trim
some wants, i will leave some needs,
i shall cut protruding branches
of bias and prejudice
i will suffer more pains in the
process but
that will just be short
and temporary
i will check my roots
remove those
dead and unnecessary
undergrowths
by then i shall look prim
and proper
well shaped, and ready for
spring &
bloom so well in summert
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