to the tree engraved in my ankle
To the tree that is engraved in my ankle,
You did not ask to be put there
But i did ask for you to sit there
You serve a great purpose
You have a meaning that is two complicated for other to understand
You see we share this secret between you and i
You resemble so many things
You are a reminder of so many memories
And for that i thank you
Thank you for keeping our secret between us
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