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Forest

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Have I seen this tree before?

Or have I circled back?

I wish I’d thought to mark the spot

To keep myself on track

 

I saw a bird

That looked like moss

Grayish mossy green

Hopping on a lichen stone

The pattern stayed with me

 

What can I leave

And save myself

Thus still remain intact?

To make me shine in memory

To polish up my lacks

 

What way to guarantee that I

Can be assured that you

Will love me when I reappear

With nothing left to prove?

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Written by LaylaJune
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