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You and me

A valley of trees flow through my mind a conspiracy theory follows behind

A valley of trees are in my sight even when they always  seem to fight

A valley of trees I hear the breeze flow through the branches like a summer days eve. Even if these Trees  have an intoxicating smell from your lips the smoke looks like hell.

A valley of trees my minds eye can see.  Not  your colors of a red that haunt me. 

A valley of trees I begin to believe there only a haunted memory of you and me.
Written by Gg78
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