Much ado is all I see
(although my roots were deep)
(I sank in hillsides deep)
The seething crowd intrudes all day
Until I'm finally swept away
In fact it is surrounding me
Although I thought my roots were deep (the rivers that erode)
I sank them into hillsides steep
And riverbanks that soon erode
(and canyons overflow)
And canyons that have overflowed.
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