We were a tree

grew with wound and pain

full of fruits of love


before going to sleep

i used to read a story book

a dreamtime

for you


how was your sleep last night?

I can't read to you again


Therefore, I read to my mind

close my eyes

and imagine the tree

that we were

amor

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