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MAIDENHAIR FERN
She came to me
Borne of love
A piece of which
To carry and care for
And when the love broke
I wanted to break her
I threw her away
An attempt to forget
But this is the thing
About evolving hearts
Shadings of green
Naivete’s haste
A plant can transform
Sunlight into sugar
Sweetness from a burn
And you found a way
To do this with our love
Old bitterness spared
Like a maidenhair fern
You give me clean air
Borne of love
A piece of which
To carry and care for
And when the love broke
I wanted to break her
I threw her away
An attempt to forget
But this is the thing
About evolving hearts
Shadings of green
Naivete’s haste
A plant can transform
Sunlight into sugar
Sweetness from a burn
And you found a way
To do this with our love
Old bitterness spared
Like a maidenhair fern
You give me clean air
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