Abandoned by warmth and scorned by kindness, she warmed and was kind. She loved fearlessly, and that scared them. They, with so little in their hearts, threw rocks and sticks at her as she saved them. But as the saplings grew into oaks, they realized their mistake. And they turned. And they loved as fearlessly as she did.
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Poetry an' shiz
Poetrylmao idfk this probably actually isn't trash maybe I'm trying love me *Originally by @MaddieLizW
