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Tidal Bee Apple Tree
You said if I wasn't rust I was some other impairing agent.
You said my gift was my impatience
And that it was all downhill from there.
I said I didn't care
And I retreated back to nature
To the trees and to my creator
Like I wanted to be the last Cheyenne standing,
That deer behind the brush.
You said if I wasn't rust I was some other impairing agent.
But if you were the iron to my oxidation,
Why do you laugh while I piece together my buckskin dress?
If I am the rust and you are the iron then
Why do you smile and dance
While I piece together my buckskin dress?
I said I didn't care.
I retreated back to nature,
To the trees, to my creator.
Like I wanted to be the last Cheyenne standing,
That deer behind the brush.
