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Apr 2013
Please don't plant this seed
with no intentions to grow
a large and beautiful tree,
love,

For you, my thumb is green,
ready to water this tree
to help it grow strong,
flowering it with
love.


You have a habit
of leaving trees
small, fragile, weak,
Defenseless & without
love.

But I will not plant this seed
and watch it die without
love.
4/4/13
Zac C
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Zac C  Mars
(Mars)   
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