Tumblweed
Always depended on the wind to carry me where i needed to go,
never expected one day that it would not blow,
a tumbleweed without a home
needs a breeze to help move it along
'coz if it sits still to long,
a fire is ignited by the scorching sun,
and where there once was one,
now there is none
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