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  • Writer's pictureBerk

Rotten Tree.


I have always carried this love on my own

Even knowing that there is rot inside of you

I have always been by your side to feel you

Even knowing the danger of being trapped under this love


I wanted to let go of you and withdraw my hand

As your body slowly leaned towards me

But as I touched you, I kept touching you

And as I thought of you, I rooted myself in your soil

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