away

i say goodbye and yet i find myself thinking about you again

i think about you in the weeping willow

singing a song of emotions that i do not know

i wonder if given the opportunity

you would listen to me sing in my groaning oak tree

about emotions that you do not know

ender

VT

18 years old

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