- Under the tree -

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- When I met you on that summer day

my world was dark with a shade of grey

until you came in

painting away

Your eyes were cruel, but held much more

your love was simply what I adored

you had me fooled but not for long

your world is what I wished to explore

Who would have known

under the tree is where I would meet

my love to be

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