Part 45

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My mind is like a dark forest.
Somehow beautiful, but scary.
You came into my forest.

You built beautiful flowers where my brown grass was.
You opened up the sky so I could see the night stars.
You brought sunlight so I could breathe.

My mind was a messed up place. You came into it, and brought out the beauty in me.

-me

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