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Love cannot be seen as a form.
Yet lovers can be seen enamoring one another?
Just as birds can fly in the sky,
And grass can grow green on the other side.
What if trees grew from the sky,
And birds flew in the ocean?
Would you then see the world from my eyes?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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