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The Tree Song-Part 2

Think deep and outreach intrusive thoughts
Sink them swirling you ponder hard
I can’t read your juicy fruity mind
So is it ever in my regard?
You’re a pretty dark and dirty soul
Rich with minerals and a diamond mind
Got that gushy goo center to hold and live up
Dig in deep enough and I’m sure to find it
I can loan you a thought to think
If you need some ideas to pursue
I’m going out of my mind with thought
All drenched with me and you
Cause were in sync indubitably
As you submerge into my brain
Your vines twist around my clots
To hug my arteries and veins
Your expelling bitter oxygen
That makes me whole and viable again
Expound words your mind, miles to mine
Perfect sense but only sensed to I
They’ll burn you down or so they believe
But you’re a thick and strong-willed tree
Your roots are deep and they intertwine
Into stable foundations and states of mind
Be my tree.

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