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Rated: E · Poetry · Relationship · #968680
This is the first thing I ever wrote...
Love

Love is a tree.

First when you meet,
The tender seed is planted.

When you fall in love,
The tree is a sapling.

When you say, “I do,”
The tree is full grown.

And if your love ever dies
The tree will die with it too.

So others can grow in its place.
A never ending cycle.
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