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The trees remind me of you:
Branches embracing the morning
Like your arms engulf me
Every time we’re together;
Leaves tickling the sky,
Your butterfly kisses on my face;
How the roots of our lives
Intertwine over the years;
It’s the little things,
Like seeds to a tree,
That make our love grow.