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Apr 2013
There is a tree
That rests and grows inside of me

My bones are the branches
My words are the leaves
And the roots represent my past

But where is my sunlight?
The one to water me
To warm me
To nourish me
To help me grow bigger and stronger
And more wise with age

*Where are you?
I cannot live without you
Evynne
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Evynne
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