Tall trees don't bend with the wind, but their leaves still fall and branches lay bare in the winter.. leaving a desolate sight..
You tower above me like that tree in the forest, diminishing my presence from the darkness created by your shade...
Clearly, I gave you all that I had, yet like the wind against the forest it was but like a whispering breeze, you lost but barely a few leaves...
How are you?
Emmy would like to hear..
Realizing the tree will stand silent but for the rustling of leaves, Emmy leans against it wondering, is it true what experts say trees have feelings and retain memories?
If so do you remember our laughter, the forest sparkling and lit by the sunlight, or was that just the forest I imagined?
Tree
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Emmyy
Kadupul flower* blooms at midnight*dies at dawn, Female
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