So, there is this vine-type thing growing on the fence between my house and my next door neighbor's house. Towards the end, it seems to spiral out of control into a tangled explosion in my front yard.
I know that wood is normally classified as brown at first glance- but, look. This wood is white.
I'm not generally the type to be profound, but, I just couldn't help but think that it had to parallel my heart (or the human heart in general).
a tangled mess.
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