The trees buckle and sway
Moving like the current
Dodging the bully wind
Desperate to stand tall
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The dirt speck sent flying
Nothing to hold purchase
It follows a new path
In hopeful search of peace
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The lizard on the wall
Its reactions are swift
Always searching danger
It will find its haven
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The blood on the pavement
Predators plentiful
It could be the dry heat
Driving man to the brink
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