Looking at me
Is life growing inside a tree
A birth of fire, without fear
You’re brave
Strong, stay simple
In yours as in mine
Eyes behold the secrets
Our lips are our weapons
Mischievously, we use them
I’m lured but you are as well
Somewhere between heart and ache
The barrier fell
You saw me
I met you
Earth and seed
We will not let our branches wilt
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