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Poetry

My poem app went to hell so I'm posting all my works here from now on. They are a mix of types and a lot are sad.

Sincerely, me

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by Uttah_Legend

by Uttah_Legend

Dear, you.

We haven't met, but I swear you know who I am.

I'm the scent of pine in the early spring.

I am the birds that chirp and sing.

I'm the breeze that flows through your hair.

I am the way animals show they care.

I am that friend who's always silently there.

I am the choice of what to wear.

I know someday you'll find me, again and again.

As long as you do it doesn't matter when.

Just know I'm waiting,

I will set you free.

I will trap you,

forever with me.