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In between those tall green things is where i sat once and thought of where he might have gone.
That place under that tree in between those tall green things is where i cried once to let the sound of my cries bring you back.
Under the sun, under that tree in between those tall green things is where he met me again being reunited with no tears just a big smile on my face.





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