Might i add
we are acustomed to meeting
time and time again
ever so fond, like a bird to a tree
comming and going
ever so knit
unable to co-exist without the other
never staying never leaving
always careing
a bond ever so sick
when all is not well
and your not around
i hope the wind blows you back
when your here i hope you stay
so sick to see you leave
so sick to let you go
after all its just nature
- Kevin
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