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As our roots become one.

I fold,

quietly.

And open,

to your smile.

You,

talk softly,

and open me,

further.

My leaves,

they grow.

Shaping themselves,

around you.

Everything was Brown,

once.

But now,

Yellow is everywhere.

It's in,

my roots.

And it's,

in you.

This Spring,

is full of life.

As am I.

As are you.

I fold,

quietly.

And open,

to your smile.

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Written by
rosie-h
Australian
Published
Aug 6, 2010
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