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The other morning I hugged my favorite tree After climbing high up in her branches And she said to me After a judgment slipped through my thoughts That so many of her under branches were dead I wondered if something was wrong with her I wondered if something was wrong with me For loving her so And she said to me "Don't love me for the way I make you feel, Love me because I am a living thing among living things"
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Jun 5, 2023
Jun 5, 2023 at 1:47 PM UTC
Living Thing among Living Things
The other morning I hugged my favorite tree After climbing high up in her branches And she said to me After a judgment slipped through my thoughts That so many of her under branches were dead I wondered if something was wrong with her I wondered if something was wrong with me For loving her so And she said to me "Don't love me for the way I make you feel, Love me because I am a living thing among living things"
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Jun 5, 2023
Jun 5, 2023 at 1:47 PM UTC
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