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"A Tree House "
Where are you? She asked

I am in thy place where I should lay back and enjoy the view as along as I breathe where it should help me achieve a laid-back lifestyle

I am in thy forest, in thy place.
Where I lay my head, where music is my true friend. Where tears are my native language, where thoughts makes the universe.

I am in thy place where I lays my head and thoughts in sorrow, In pain I do.
I made love here before in vast I achieved and failed as to rise and fall for love.

I loved, was I, harsh cord I mean, I don't want to loose the meaning of this place anymore. Love fade, fade for my own peace. Tired of not kissing thy glorious nature.

Please love, fade away for the joy of thy heart and place, lemme strive for the joy in this world tree house cause I lost the meaning before. No more, no day or inch of longing and yearning for making love here again as I say no more. I repent.

Lemme stop whining as I lay back and enjoy where I lay my head and thoughts. Where music is my true friend, where multfandom is my true lover of the forest truly. I want language to be language as I lay back and enjoy the forest tree house.



© R. Phalantoa