Lovers forever, face to face
My city, your mountains
Stay with me, stay
I need you to love me
I need you today
Give to me your leather
Take from me my lace.
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Compare Me To A Tree. a short poem
Compare me to a tree. I stand there, for years, the leaves that fly off every season and regrow being the loved ones I lost along the way. I stand there, waiting until they come back to me, growing color once they arrive. I stand there, until I am cut down into pieces.
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