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Used To Be

I thought I was gone past it

Till I saw footprints...

Footprints which I traced

To this standing tree...

Then it came to me,

My reality.

 

It was you and I.

But it stands for real,

telling me of you,

where you used to stand.

 

Now I'm all alone 

Tree and me, that is...

When it used to be

You and I and tree.

 

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