when you left
i tore out all the trees
so the forests were no longer green
and full of life
but dull and lifeless
as they lay on the once rich grass
so i could relate to something
that i couldn't get attached to
like i did with you
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Poetrya collection of heartbreak, childhood nostalgia, and the peaceful moments that come from simple things