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I am a worm

  • rose-ink
  • Apr 27, 2023
  • 1 min read

I am a worm who sees himself as a god,

A worm who wants to escape to the stars,

But how is a worm supposed to reach that far,

For there has never been a worm to ascend to heaven,


I am a worm who can’t stand the sight of dirt,

Seeking what is beyond unaware it is just more earth,

For I am no good at being a worm.



 
 
 

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